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[Allyson Sinclair]

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Activities around here were far and few between around here. Either you croded at the only bar in town, went to a party, or made up you own shit. In this instance, it was really made up. Camping with like hours notice was always the best kind. Perhaps it had been her meeting with Kallie that had started it. But hey, at least it was with people that she enoyied being around at least. Alice worked with Marcell and they had hit it off well, not to mention that they lived across from one another. He was about the first person that she had met when she had came into town. It was not until later that she knew that him and Griffin were friends. It seemed that Valhaven was getting smaller by the day.

The small three room apartment that she had been in since she had arrived at Valhaven was now the slideshow of camping things thrown about everywhere. Her front door was wide open, pretty much allowing anyone and anything inside. That might not have been the most ideal way, but she knew who was coming and who was going now. Alice and Marcell's apartments were next to one another and nothing was really nearby.

The blonde was not entirely sure when they were all meeting, but that was the thing about Alice. She tended to over look the little details and look straight to the bigger ones. Shoving some of her gear into a knapsack, she moved into the even smaller kitchen grabbing some of the bags with food that she had got eariler in the day. There was never really enough food that you could have camping and it was all the better. Mostly junk food and the ones that kept you going. Was beer a nessessity? Yes. Yes it was. You would never be able to guess that she worked in a bar and grill by how much beer she had in the refrigerator. "Yes, yes beer is a must." She said as she packed the two food bags into the knapsack.

"Crap." Alice retorted as she looked around the living area. Lanterns, where were the lanterns. Seeing Marcell out of the corner of her eye going into his apartment she called him, "Hey! Wait.." She said as she moved to get up, "You got lanterns?" She questioned, "And when are meeting again?" She followed up with a small shake of her head as if they had not told her a million times. It was like keeping up with a small child.

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[Marcell Greystone]

Take me to the place I love

Very little went on in Valhaven outside of the major holidays. It meant they often resorted to finding their own entertainment. Small town problems. Marcell was just getting back from a quick run to the store. He’d finished a shift that morning at the bar. So he spent the afternoon in his room working on some easy rituals to keep his mind sharp. At the same time he tried figuring out something to do with friends for that evening.

Then it hit him, quite literally.

The bouncy ball he’d been projecting around the room was just to practice changing an object's direction. Getting distracted for the briefest of moments meant the bouncy ball cannon-balled him in the head. A little painful but it was quickly brushed off. The assault gave him the great idea of getting out for the night, go sleep under the stars out in the woods. A few beers, marshmallows and a good fire going would be the perfect night to drag a few people along.

Stepping into the apartment he carried a shopping bag in hand along with a case of beer under his arm. Kicking the door shut behind him he weaved around the mess of clutter slowly taking over one of the walls. He shared an apartment with Alice, it was far cheaper to have a roommate and Marcell didn’t need a lot of space for himself. Pausing when Alice asked him a question he scowled in thought. Lanterns had been the last thing on his mind. “Uhh… hang on. I’ll go see.” Her second question had been lost on him, Marcell was more focused on lanterns.

Dropping the goods onto the coffee table he moved into the kitchen to rummage through the cupboards. Eventually he pulled out a tiny torch with a head strap. This wouldn’t do much alone but Marcell had an idea. Rummaging some more he found an old plastic milk jug and started to fill it with water. Placing it in view of Alice he wrapped the torch around the jug so that the torch was facing inside. Stepping back with a proud smile on his face he waved both arms as he said “Ta-da!” He’d not bothered to turn it on or even demonstrate it to her. She’d just have to trust his quirky DIY job worked.

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Alice watched intently as he did his thing. She had even forgotten about the other question that she had asked. As he put the light around the jug she caught on."That is genius." She said as she looked up to him with a smirk. If it had not been for him she might have well ended up somewhere that not in this apartment. Alice had came out her eon a whim, with a little money and that was about it. She moved a hand to click o n the torch with a smirk as it lit up even with it being day light. Clicking it back off she gave a firm nod of her head of approval before grabbing the jug and sitting it near door.

Moving back to the messy living room she shook her head slightly. If any one else were to live in this apartment they might almost be appalled at the sight of it. However it was not as bad as she had lived in before. Had it not been for Marcell it very might have been a deathtrap waiting to happen. She was never the one to make sure the food that she ate was not expired. She started to stuff more of her gear into the knapsack.

"How much did you have to pay Valen to get the weekend off?" She questioned Marcell with a small shake of her head. She was not entirely sure how that went down, but she also knew that he had run the place with less people. "I am pretty sure he tried to bribe me with like double shifts next month." Alice said with a small shake of her head as she tied her tent off to the pack. There always something with Valen rather it came out then or later. But of course she would deal with it, when that time came.

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[Marcell Greystone]

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Marcell often tried to put logic behind some of the unusual things he did or came up with. He grinned proudly when Alice called him a genius. It was a far better reaction than he’d anticipated. He brought his arms up into a fold and stood comfortably while Alice tried out the DIY lantern. It lit up like a charm, bright enough for them to use this evening. The lantern problem had been solved! The only mystery they had yet to solve had been where the tv remove had disappeared to.

The shared spaces of the apartment where rather cluttered with junk they’d both collected over the past year. None of the furniture matched. Marcell never minded, it felt like home to him. Sometimes he’d do a clean just to keep on top of it, but the only places he regularly cleaned was his own room and the kitchen. Marcell often brought food home from the bar, or he’d cook enough to eat for a couple of days. Either way they’d always had food on hand and Alice never had to cook again. The last time she tried had been quite traumatic for the both of them.

It was an easy friendship with Alice. Marcell had gotten the apartment a few years back and decided to get himself a roommate. It was rather boring living alone. Alice got a job at the same place he worked at and eventually moved in with him. Their quirks and habits were tolerated. Marcell thought he could have hid his magic well but that failed miserably. Alice tolerated that too. It was though fate decided to throw in a perfect combination for them to be the best roommates. Marcell had never seen Alice in any sort of romantic sense. She reminded him too much of Griffin. Alice seemed to feel the same way towards him too.

“Hah, no. I just asked and he was cool with it. Got the other chef to cover my shift.” He shook his head. Swaying slightly on the spot Marcell wandered off to pack his own camping equipment while they spoke. Leaning his bedroom door wide open so they could talk openly between the rooms. “That doesn’t surprise me. I know I can’t really say no to any double shifts that come my way now” he admitted with a small laugh. Pulling out a large backpack from his cupboard it already had his tent and camping supplies packed.

A honking of a car could be heard outside. Marcell already knew who that would have been. Throwing it onto his shoulders he wandered back into the living room. Eyes landing on Alice he nodded her way, “Got everything?” He stopped at the coffee table to grab his beers and the bag of snacks. They’d be back home by the following morning so nothing else was really needed. Marcell couldn’t wait to get out into the wilderness for the night. Heading downstairs with his stuff he was the first out of the apartment. Shouting over his shoulder he yelled, “Shotgun!”

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[Griffin Murdoch]

Griffin was a little excited - a little being an understatement. He hadn't gone camping for a good chunk of time, probably since his folks moved out east to be closer to his little sister and his brother, so this was kind of a treat for the archaeologist. He enjoyed being outdoors, maybe even a little too much. There so much in the world that was undiscovered, but he was certain that anywhere around Valhaven didn't really hold much to be found. Griffin had likely overturned every rock and every stone within the area, if only out of curiosity. Tonight was going to be all about getting out and having a good time, kick back with a few beers around a fire, roast the typical marshmallows or whatever they decided to bring with them, it was going to be a great time. All he had to do was pick up Marcell and Alice, he just hoped they were ready to go, considering how their apartment looked on most occasions...it would be a miracle if they found everything they wanted to take - even if it wasn't a lot considering this was just an overnight adventure.

Making his way down the street, Griffin spotted the familiar apartment complex coming into view, rolling up to the side curb and putting the car in park, he just sat and waited for a moment, allowing both himself and his prized 67' Impala to idle. Reaching forward for the sound dial on the dash, it was amazing what a few upgrades could do, having gotten the stereo system updated and what not, he would need to take it in here soon for some maintenance and maybe a few more additions, it was his baby after all. Nothing was too good for his baby. Shifting a little in his seat and leaning back against the headrest, enjoying the beat of some old seventies and eighties tunes, he finally decided to land his hand on the horn. Griffin wasn't going inside, and he wasn't going to shoot a text, the horn was the best way to get their attention. Alice and Marcell would know he was the culprit behind it.

Camping was going to be fun! Griffin didn't see it going any other way, he just hoped the weather held out for them, judging by the forecast it wasn't supposed to rain or get too cold, but out here sometimes you never knew. A surprise rain shower was definitely possible, this place was unpredictable as is. "Huuuuuuurry up!" Griffin called to himself regarding his two friends, and to further keep himself entertained, he reached for the sound dial again, kicking up the volume and bouncing a bit in his seat - chair dancing at its finest. Carefully patting his hands against the steering wheel of the car to go with the drum beat, Griffin really did have a love for these songs, they were far better than a lot of the crap coming out in this day and age. Humming to the tune of the upbeat song, Eye of the Tiger - which was one of his favorites - Griffin's green eyed gaze shifted to the doorway, anticipating Alice and Marcell at any given moment, but he did give the horn another brief few honks for good measure.

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[Allyson Sinclair]

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As much as she wanted to make Valen the bad guy she really could not. It was one of those things and she could say that she liked the guy. He had after all gave her a job. A more stable one any way. She gave a nod of her head at his reply that was fair enough.Hearing the horn herself she had tried to move out before him but it was just not happening. She had been on his heels until she had to shut the door and lock it. She ran to catch up with him as he called shotgun. That just meant she had the back to herself.

Alice had always liked Griffin's car. She was not sure who in this town did not. An classic American car that stood up against everything else. She pushed at Marcell as she caught up opening the back door. Reaching up from the back she hugged at Griffin. "Hey Griff." She said looking at him in the rear view mirror, that grin she wore when she was around both of them. She had not been camping in some time but it was at least going to be a fun night that much she knew without a doubt.

She retreated from Griffin settling herself in the seat next to her bag and the cool lantern that Marcell had come up with. Leaning forward again she stole one of the beers from Marcell s pack. "I am not driving." She retorted with a smirk and opened it up sitting back again. Sure it might have been cheating. But they tended to do that a lot.

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[Marcell Greystone]

Take me to the place I love

Marcell knew it wouldn’t take much to convince Griff or Alice of his plans to go camping. All he needed to do was mention of beer and campfire food and they practically invited themselves. Marcell was really looking forward to kicking back and having a good time with friends. No worries over work or anything of the sort. This weekend would be dedicated to just having a bit of fun. They’d not done it in so long.

Griff being the least patient person called out to them. Marcell simply grinned and shook his head as he made his way over to the passenger's seat and got in. Readjusting the seat he pushed it back to give himself more leg room. His stuff placed between his legs with the beers on his lap. Watching Alice not-so-subtly steal one of the beers he turned to Griff, “You had better have brought your tent this time, I’m not sharing with you again.” He shook his head at the memory. Marcells last tent never survived that trip.

He knew the single pack of beers wouldn’t last long, thankfully he also had a bottle of bourbon he’d tactfully hidden out of view. It meant they likely wouldn’t be going to sleep sober, probably. Marcell couldn’t wait to crack open a beer, the temptation to open up one now was all too real. He’d decided to at least get his tent setup before starting on the drinking. “Have you decided where we’ll be camping yet?” he asked to either of the pair. Marcell really didn’t care where they ended up.

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[Griffin Murdoch]

Griffin wasn't the most patient of men, but he didn't mind waiting a short bit for Marcell and Alice to get their asses out here, but if they didn't hurry it up, he'd likely have to go up in that chaos of an apartment and drag them out...or lure them out with beer or something. It truly was going to be an enjoyable evening, hopefully they got some relaxation out of this, not just full of work and no play, it would be good for all of them. Having bought an extra case of beer and tucked it in the trunk – alongside some of his own favorite junk food – Griffin was sure they would be stocked on food and alcohol, really the entire trip would be eating, drinking, and sleeping outside. What could be better than that? Not a whole lot, so he was really looking forward to it.

If only the two slowpokes inside would hurry up.

Low and behold, here they came. Griffin watched them wander to the car, Alice taking the back – which seemed to be rather normal, Marcell always calling shotgun whenever he had the chance – getting a weird hug from the seat behind him, his green eyes shot to the rear-view mirror, giving Alice a glance as he let out a small chuckle. “Hey Alice.” After Marcell had gotten in, Alice taking one of his beers already, Griffin just shook his head in mock disbelief. “You know...you couldn't even give me a 'hi' or a 'hello', or any sort of acknowledgment, I'm crushed.” Sighing heavily before the tent comment was made, Griffin started to put the car into drive before pulling away from the curb and back on the street. “....Tent? I guess I can just sleep in the car, I'm really disappointed in your lack of sharing.” Still teasing, Griffin shot his eyes to the rear-view mirror again to catch a glance at Alice. “Or Alice and I can share...I'll mooch whatever I can, though if all else fails, I can just sleep right here.”

Having driven for only a few minutes, Griffin was never told where they were going, never given any ideas as to where they'd be going...he was just told they were going camping. Since he was driving, he figured it was his job to determine where they were going...it wouldn't be the first time, probably wouldn't be the last. “I figure we can head out to the lake, there's a nice spot away from where the fishers usually frequent, so we wont have any unexpected guests...unless it's wildlife.” Griffin explained as he continued to drive, eyes on the road. It wouldn't take too long to get to the spot in question, from there they could set up tents, get some seats out and get a fire set up for whenever they wanted to roast anything – knowing Griffin that would be right away, the boy loved food. “I have some lawn chairs in the back, you know...where I would have put my tent, so we can get those out, get the tents set up and then finally relax. How's that sound?” He asked the two of them, putting a little more pressure on the gas pedal to get out of the immediate town and finally get this show on the road.

It was a little reminiscent to think of this, not having camped for a long time, there was bound to be not a single disappointment. Food, beer and good friends...what more could a guy honestly ask for?

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[Allyson Sinclair]

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Alice took in nearly most of the beer that she had procured as Griffin and Marcell threw back one another. Her brow arched as Griffin spoke about her and him sharing a tent, she passed him a smirk through the rear view mirror and decided to leave that alone for now. Giving a small nod of her head at Griffin's reply to Marcell, she agreed with that. It was no question that at this time of year it was good to go out there. The Lake was always a good spot for camping and the like. She had been out there numerous times, though camping was not what she had been doing.

"I can get behind that." Alice said with another nod of her head taking in some more of the beer. It did not take them long to get there. It was not like this town was big or anything either. The blonde was nearly out of the car before it stopped. Grabbing her bag she let it drop as she pulled her tent off of the bottom of it. If one were looking at it, it could in fact sleep two. Alice shook her head at remember that small fact and took in the last of her beer, starting an empty pile to clean up later.

There was little chance they would be bothered on this side of the lake. The tree line just behind them. It was far easier to be here than on the other. It did not take long to set up, considering there were three of them. "Last second camping. Whoever had this idea, needs to mention it more. I love it out here." She said with a small smirk taking a second beer and settling herself into one of the provided chairs. Though her words were really directed at Marcell, because it had been his idea after all. 

Though she was not in the seat for long before she moved closer to the lake and stood on one of the rocks. She took in another drink from her bottle.

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[Marcell Greystone]

Take me to the place I love

Marcell didn’t feel the need to hug or greet Griff in any sort of way. With how often they saw one another he didn’t really think about it. Rolling his eyes slightly as they pulled away from the curb he glanced back to the blonde. “I saw you at lunch?” He questioned as if the hello from before would have still counted for something, letting out the smallest of resigned sighs he turned to face the goober. “Fine. Helloo Griffin” he dragged out the words like it had been a choir. The smallest of smiles rose on his face though, Marcell had been in too much of a good mood. The anticipation for the evening ahead was getting him all excited. “The last time I shared with you, someone hulk smashed out of it.” Marcell scowled back at him, that someone was most definitely him. He wasn’t going to let Griff sleep in the car though, if Alice wouldn’t he would just have to go shopping for a new tent again the following day.

“Get behind what? Griffin? He doesn’t make a great little spoon I’m afraid.” Marcell mocked Alice with a laugh. Playful ribbing was just the way they messed around with each other, they never meant anything by it. He knew Alice would get him back soon enough. Marcell nodded along to Griffins plan. It sounded like a good one, and he was relieved someone had thought of lawn chairs. Probably going to be well used this evening.

It hadn’t taken them long to find a spot and get set up for the night. The setting sun looked amazingly beautiful against the refection of the water. Marcell took a long pause to take it in before going back to folding out his chair and getting comfortable. His tent was up and someone had set out a small pile of wood for the fire. He held off from lighting it to see if someone else wanted to attempt it. Knocking back a mouthful of the beer in hand he smirked at Alice’s comment. “Noted. We could always try to do this like every other week or something?” He suggested, but really it was very unlikely any of them would remember to stick to that plan. Spontaneous outings were usually their kind of tactic.

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[Griffin Murdoch]

Now they could actually get going!

This was going to be an enjoyable time, and Griffin was looking forward to it all. Beer, friends, the great outdoors, what could be better? Having gotten that somewhat backwards hug from Alice, Griffin did hold a smile on his face before looking towards Marcell, it was always fun to give the other man hell, and Griff...was very good at raising it. Upon getting a proper greeting, sort of, Griffin quirked an eyebrow towards his best friend and let there be a few moments of silence between them. “Don't ever do that again, you're not that good of a singer.” He kept his tone serious, but he was kidding..sort of. Sharing tents though, Griffin turned his eyes back to the road and tried to look and sound as offended as possible, claiming he could just sleep in the car. “You know...I'm sure you would have hulk smashed through it too had you seen the size of those bugs...”

And the teasing would never not happen, Griffin was used to getting roasted, as was Alice, as was Marcell, it was just part of their relationship – the boys tended to fire back at one another a lot more than they did targeting Alice. “But I'm a great big spoon though, don't you worry.” Picking up the speed driving through town, it didn't take them long before Griffin pulled them into a clear spot away from where other campers usually set up, but it was rather safe, just on the other side of the lake. The view was beyond phenomenal. Getting out of the car and starting to unload what he had brought, Griffin let the other two set up their tents as he got chairs out and ready, in a circular form, there would be a firepit there later anyways.

Grabbing a beer, popping off the cap and taking a seat, Griffin held up his bottle lazily in agreement to Alice's words. This was a great idea, something he hadn't ever thought of, so he did have to give some serious props to Marcell – he likely would never admit it. “Us? Schedule things? That doesn't sound right...however, doing things like this more often...I would not complain about.” He was sure that they could do more things like this, camping, going out, whatever to get away for a little bit, but sticking to a schedule didn't really seem like their thing, especially when jobs were involved. “Spur of the moment ideas are the best anyways, am I right?” They were certainly the most exciting in his eyes. “So now that we're here, we just get to kick back some drinks and what...tell ghost stories?” Green eyes flicked from Alice, shooting her a more realistic smile before moving to Marcell, quirking a brow. “What about you, Hocus Pocus? You got any good stories you'd like to share?”

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[Allyson Sinclair]

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Her smirk widened as Marcell spoke in a sing song voice. Alice had heard worse, much worse. So in reality she was not going to complain. She had after all heard him sing in the shower. "I was about to say, no no he does not make a great little spoon. It is most defiantly the big spoon." She said giving a small smirk and a shake of her head at Marcell's comment. There was still plenty of time for those types of remarks. As she practically rolled out of the car and helped set up, it took no time for a set up.

"Yeah schedules are a terrible idea." She was never really that good at following them in the first place. Though her willingness to work made up for it, at least that was how she looked at it. She was by far a slacker and would put forward her share. Taking in another drink from her bottle she moved back over them sitting down in the chair that was empty. "Ghost stories." She repeated to them them an arch of her brow. Though she did tend to agree with Griffin on this one, he was most magical being of the three of them. Smirking at Griffin her eyes shot to Marcell.

"Yeah, go on. You are clearly the most magical of this band." Alice retorted with small nod of her head in approval of her words. By magical she meant that in the literal sense. If her and Griffin had any sort of magic, it would be to clear the room out with terrible puns and bad jokes. The best disappearing act to date. As new as she was to this town, it was like she had been there for longer than she really had. Two years it seemed had doubled, at least until she had met these two. There was no lie there at least. She did not know what it was about them, though the truth of it was, they had accepted her.

Taking in another drink from her bottle her eyes were still on Marcell with that excited childish expression of expectation. Even if he bullshitted his way though it, she knew it would be good.

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[Marcell Greystone]

Take me to the place I love

Marcell simply pulled a face at Griff for mocking his singing voice. He’d not been trying to sing properly, so it didn’t bother him. He’d continue to stick to being a rockstar in the confines of his own shower. As talk of bugs came about Marcell let out an exaggerated shiver. He didn’t like bugs and learned the hard way never to set them on fire. “Well we shouldn’t have that problem this weekend. I got bug spray” he spoke with a little more confidence. His entire plan consisted of spraying the shit out of everything and hoping for the best.

He couldn’t help but laugh at the stupid stuff they made conversations out of. Marcell quite honestly lived for dorky days like these. “Great. So now we’ve established Thor here will be the big spoon. The question is, which one of us is being the little spoon?” he questioned the blonde with a touch of sarcasm. Car was out of the question, it wouldn’t have counted as a real camping trip if one of them stayed in the car. Alice was just the tiniest little thing, she didn’t need all that tent space.

“Alright, alright. No schedule. Spontaneous trips only.” Marcell shook his head some while leaning back in his camping chair. Kicking back some drinks sounded like the best idea. The suggestion of ghost stories made Marcell scrunch up his nose. Soon enough both sets of eyes were on him, he did his best exasperated sigh. “Me? Oh come on. Just because I’m magical means jack with ghost stories. The fact I can talk to the dead shouldn’t count… take that kid over there” he nodded over to an empty dark space in the woods as he concealed his smirk. While the pair were momentarily distracted Marcell lit up the fire they were circled around. Clicking his fingers and mumbling a quick spell to spark up the flames the fire rose rapidly but quickly died down to something more bearable. He grinned to himself proudly.

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[Griffin Murdoch]

The three of them...it was always a good time. Griffin couldn't ever really think of a time he spent with Marcell and Alice and had a bad time, so this...this was going to be good. Just getting out the immediate town, getting a chance to relax, breathe some fresh air and have absolutely zero responsibility, that was what this was all about! It was only for the night, so it wasn't an entire weekend, but it was sure going to be worth it. Beer, friends and food, really...there was nothing better. The conversations they had though...they were all over the board it seemed. It could be serious, it could be silly, it didn't matter...but the conversations were had regardless. A rather confident smile had appeared on Griffin's face, he didn't mind being poked fun at, but now that he was labeled as the big spoon here, he couldn't help but chuckle at Marcell's words, unable to resist the oncoming innuendo. “That's right. Just don't let my Mjolnir frighten you. I am something akin to a god, you know.”

Ego inflation, go.

Having gotten to the campsite, Griffin took the easiest job and got chairs set up with Marcell and Alice got their tents arranged – one of which he would be taking over at some point whenever it seemed like sleeping was a good option. Grabbing a beer, taking a seat, this was perfect already, and it wasn't even dark! They had some time before any of that, but he was sure they would fill the entire evening with some form of entertainment, mostly just talking and swapping stories, there was never a dull moment between the three. “Sounds like a good deal to me. Maybe next time we make it an actual weekend long thing...whatever it is we do.” Maybe a road trip one day, that might be fun, or even just hit up one of the coasts or something, whatever it was...so long as they stuck together they'd be just fine. Griffin honestly couldn't imagine his life without these two, Marcell had been there as long as he could possibly remember...he saw his best friend as a brother, more of a brother than his own flesh and blood that had left him and his family behind. That was a bittersweet thought. Then there was Alice, she certainly was a firecracker in their lives, like adding pop-rocks to someone's soda, definitely a good addition to their weirdness.

At least Alice was in agreement, staring towards Marcell and waiting for some sort of super scary story. Griffin placed his elbows on his knees as he leaned forward, pressing one empty hand to his cheek and one bottled hand to his other, he looked...so sarcastically amused, like he was paying attention far too closely, far too eagerly as well. Blinking slightly though as Marcell indicated a kid though...Griffin so desperately didn't want to look...but you had to. Turning slightly and spotting nothing there, his eyes narrowed and he pulled the 'are you fucking kidding me' look onto his face as he looked back at Marcell as he seemed to ignite the firepit they had going on...in a wild blaze of glory that thankfully tamed itself after a good moment. “You're so funny, you know that?” He started, leaning back more casually and getting as cozy as possible. “Alright Magic Marc, if you don't know any stories off the top of your head, I'd say you best magically make one up.” Griffin teased slightly, shooting Alice a glance. My how he loved to pick on his best friend, and he actually was okay with being the target as well.

It was much more fun to place the bullseye on Marcell's head, not his own, though.

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[Allyson Sinclair]

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Alice gave a laugh at their further exchange, "Mjolnir, of course. Next he will be carrying around a hammer." She responded to them. It was like a pack of wild dogs. When anyone else came near it was like they ran in fear. Not because they were scared but becuase they were frightened of it being actual insanity. The conversation continued through setting up the camp. "Oh you are most clearly the little spoon Marcy. I cannot see it any other way, despite you being the taller one." She jabbed at both of them in the same sentence. That was pure skill. Though she got that feeling that one of them would be sharing a tent with Griffin, despite that car being so close.

"Weekend long and spontaneous sounds good to me." She said as she settled herself taking in a long drink from her bottle. Taking in a breath she nearly mimicked Griffin in his sitting position looking to Marcell in anticipation. Her brow arched as both her and Griffin turned at the same time to be greeted with, nothing. She gave a slight laugh turning back just as he had lit the fire. Which did make her jump only slightly. She should have been used to that by now, but clearly not. Watching as the fire settled back down she shook her head slightly her eyes narrowing at Marcell above the flame. Throwing her bottle cap at him she gave another laugh, "Jerk." Alice said though clearly in a playful manner. 

Taking in what was left of her drink she looked to Griffin as he called him Magic Marc. That was pretty catchy, she would have to use that more often. She shook her head at Griffin's follow up, "Oh I'd say he did. Both figuratively and literally." Alice retorted pointing her empty at Marcell before adding it to the pile. She was well on her way to being a bit more stupid than they were sober. However theirs was normal, she could play along sober, but it was much more entertaining when they had all been drinking. 

She moved to get her third one, not really wasting any time. Sitting back down she took in another drink. "But jump scares are good for the soul. So I will give you props for that." She said giving a nod to Marcell.

TAGGED: Griffin & Marcell | WEARING: Clothes | LOCATION: Lake VH | NOTES: --

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