[ It's been a wild weekend by the time everyone is vaguely drunk again in the evening, enjoying the last round of drinks (and a toast is raised to Tal and Ashley for their bravery). Fjord finds himself watching Molly in his ridiculous coat as the guy flounces around, charming and annoying in one, and finds all he wants is to lie down with him in a tent and kiss that smiling mouth.
He doubts Molly wants to share a tent for a second night running though, so an effort is made even when they all leave the field for the OOC one, not to be too eager. He gives him some space and instead asks Yasha how her first larping weekend went, all the way back to their tents. ]
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He doubts Molly wants to share a tent for a second night running though, so an effort is made even when they all leave the field for the OOC one, not to be too eager. He gives him some space and instead asks Yasha how her first larping weekend went, all the way back to their tents. ]