Supply Stop at Serenes

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Who: The Spade Pirates
Where: Serenes
When: April 10th-13th
What: chillin' out maxin relaxin all cool Gathering supplies
Warnings: Nothing more than the usual
Status: Open



Pls to be dating your threads!

Comments

[by_heart]

[The tug and added weight on his arm combined with wet feet on soft grass just past the sand line sends Lea toppling over onto the ground.]

HEY!!

[heartismyown]

HA!

[Roxas crows gleefully, moving to sit on him because he's not going to let Lea escape if he can help it.]

[by_heart]

Okay, fine. Ya got me.

[Lea stretches out flat on the ground and pouts a little.]

[heartismyown]

[Roxas laughs gleefully.]

Now what to do with you...you did drop me face first in the water after all.

[He stares at him, thinking.]

[by_heart]

[Lea scowls up at him.]

Look at you all full of yourself. I could get up if I wanted.

[heartismyown]

You could not! I might not be that heavy, but I'm pretty strong.

[He smirks a little.]

Want to try?

[by_heart]

[Lea reaches up and tickles Roxas' sides.]

How's that for trying? Huh? Huh?

[heartismyown]

[Oh dear. That's a move he's not expecting and laughter bubbles up from seemingly nowhere. He squirms around and bats at Lea's hands.]

Ack! Quit it! Stop that!

[by_heart]

Nope! Not gonna!

[Lea attempts to shove him off, since he's got him distracted.]

[heartismyown]

[He shrieks a little, trying to avoid it.]

No no no no no!

[Roxas squeals between giggles as his back hits the sand as Lea succeeds in pushing him off.]

[by_heart]

[Lea tickles him one last time for good measure before rolling to his feet.]

Ha ha you lose!

[heartismyown]

That was cheating!

[Roxas just flopped flat, breathing hard.]

[by_heart]

[Lea grins and leans down over him, just to gloat.]

Can't cheat if there aren't rules! I already told you that.

[heartismyown]

Jerk. There are rules, and you break them all the time!

[He rolls over a bit awkwardly, trying to swat at Lea's leg. He was getting covered in sand.]

The rule is that I get to win, obviously!

[by_heart]

[Lea hops back to avoid him.]

Nope! No rules! Especially not that one. I mean, I won already, so that's not gonna work.

[heartismyown]

That should be the rule all the time!

[Roxas huffs softly. Finally he gets up onto his feet, ruffling the sand out of his hair.]

Fine, the next game we need rules!

[by_heart]

Okay, deal. Let me know what they are so I can figure out how to cheat.

[Lea takes a few steps back to distance himself from Roxas just in case.]

[heartismyown]

[Aw Lea, are you afraid? Roxas seems to be thinking of a game to come up with for a moment.]

What other games do you know?

[He grins, stepping towards Lea.]

[by_heart]

There are tons of games. What kind do you mean?

[He was the sort of kid in school who got wrapped up in just about all of them. Also the kind who made up new ones with vaguely described convoluted rules designed so that he could win all the time. Probably not what Roxas is looking for.]

[heartismyown]

Beach games of course, we're at the beach!

[Roxas holds out his arms and turns around, gesturing.]

Only thing is, I thought when we went there would be ice cream involved.

[by_heart]

And who's gonna sell you ice cream? The chipmunks? These aren't the kinds that talk, Roxas.

[The best ice cream is sold by ducks anyway.]

[heartismyown]

Well I guess not! Maybe we can get the other chef to make us ice cream! He says he can make anything.

[by_heart]

Yeah, you go ask him.

[Lea has been avoiding Zeff and the inevitable head trauma/cooking lessons as a matter of pride.]

[heartismyown]

I will ask him sometime soon! Promise!

[by_heart]

Hey, no need to promise me. It's your ice cream.

[Not that he won't eat it.]

When did "ice cream after work" become "ice cream all the time," anyway?