post-trial garbage feelings

[ballisdeath]

[ The campfire is still roaring. S'mores supplies are hanging around the area. There's still a faint scent of copper on the air, for those who can really recognize it.

Leon is leaning against Mami on one of the logs around the fire. He's been acting like he's uncaring-- and a lot of it stems from bitterness that this happened to him and he had to watch it AGAIN. But he's calmed down now. He actually looks rather peaceful, if a bit weathered.

There's also now a pizza sitting on another nearby seat. It's cheese and a little cold. ]

Spell didn't work. Delivery man practically blinked out of existence. I thought I'd try since... look at all of us now.

[ That's all he murmurs. Join the campfire? ]

Comments

[romancekiller]

I'm not entirely sure what that is— but it looks good though.

[le_mat]

Oh! It's beef. Mostly. Here, I have a few done already if you want to try.

[romancekiller]

Oh— yeah, I'd love to try some. [she just nods. technically she doesn't really feel like eating but she knows she has to eat something though] We didn't have anything quite like that back home so it's pretty unfamiliar to me.

Thank you for doing this.