[ yeah, kazu's dying on his blanket over there, but like. snacks! on a thursday night!! And also fondness--which once Danny feels it coming off Kumon, he ends up feeling himself. this is probably the nicest Thursday night so far. ]
Here, I'm even having some pretzels for you. [ holds them up ] See?
[ yes. cherry blossom is now one of danny's complementary colors.
Danny looks over to give Kumon a grin, but in the process of shifting his body to face that way, manages to swing his marshmallow roasting stick too wide, smacking it right into Kumon's.
Now their golden marshmallows are gooed together. ]
[ no we don't, danny just shoved all of them into clarte's mouth
Kumon just rolling with it does put Danny's awkwardness at ease, at least. He laughs. ]
Alright, here. This one can be yours, then. [ He leans over to take Kumon's stick out of his hand so he can hold them both steady while transferring the marshmallows to a graham cracker. ]
Danny leans in and takes a massive bite of the s'more, still in Kumon's hand. Graham cracker crumbs shower them both, and as Danny pulls away, a long string of marshmallow goo stretches back to the s'more. ]
[ Danny is preoccupied with his own mouthful of s'more now, and he starts on inching forward to eat this marshmallow pull, looking almost crosseyed as he focuses on it. ]
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[ yeah, kazu's dying on his blanket over there, but like. snacks! on a thursday night!! And also fondness--which once Danny feels it coming off Kumon, he ends up feeling himself. this is probably the nicest Thursday night so far. ]
Here, I'm even having some pretzels for you. [ holds them up ] See?
Then I'm going straight for those s'mores.
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Just for me, huh? Hope you enjoy them as much as I do.
S'mores are a classic.
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[ eats one just for emphasis! ]
And yeah, nothing beats s'mores at night over a campfire. I've never done them on the beach before, though.
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[ Danny is DETERMINED to have a good time making s'mores this Thursday night. ]
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At least one good thing tonight.]
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As he sits down with his s'mores supplies, his vibes are warm. Serene. ]
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If only it wasn't a murder night.]
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...so what's your preferred level of marshmallow doneness?
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[ same marshmallow prefs! His vibes are tickled pink at the commonality. or uh...sunrise? or amber, maybe?? ]
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Nothing, when it comes to marshmallows.
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Danny looks over to give Kumon a grin, but in the process of shifting his body to face that way, manages to swing his marshmallow roasting stick too wide, smacking it right into Kumon's.
Now their golden marshmallows are gooed together. ]
Uhhhh...
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So who gets the extra large marshmallow?
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Well...either way, we're gonna have to make another one like it if we want this to be fair.
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[It's also very nice as an excuse to stay close to each other.
Kumon doesn't feel embarrassed at all, but is looking forward to making more large marshmallows.]
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Kumon just rolling with it does put Danny's awkwardness at ease, at least. He laughs. ]
Alright, here. This one can be yours, then. [ He leans over to take Kumon's stick out of his hand so he can hold them both steady while transferring the marshmallows to a graham cracker. ]
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Their hands brush together and he feels his heart skip for just a moment.]
Very generous of you. [A strong surge of affection.]
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The sudden affectionate vibes make Danny duck his head a little with a smile, as his own emotions surge in kind. ]
Yeah, well, hold your horses, because you're gonna have to let your s'more cool down while we work on toasting my marshmallows.
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Want to split this one first? They're way better when they're still warm, y'know?
[He'll hold out the finished s'more between them.]
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It'll totally fall apart if we try to split it in half, though.
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Here, bite into it then!
[He's still holding it.]
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[ NO TIME, THE S'MORE IS OOZING AND COOLING
Danny leans in and takes a massive bite of the s'more, still in Kumon's hand. Graham cracker crumbs shower them both, and as Danny pulls away, a long string of marshmallow goo stretches back to the s'more. ]
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He'll pull the s'more away. That's a looong stretch, and bite into what's remaining.]
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