[ While Jim putters around, Loki prepares s'mores on a log currently acting as a communal table with someone's coat over it. With a row of marshmallows on sticks resting near the fire, he toasts them evenly by twiddling the sticks around and smearing the ploopy lumps on chocolate-covered crackers.
He sets out enough for everybody and licks his fingers, calling people over when the lot is done, and as if by magic none of them have cooled down. ]
camping, ota too
He sets out enough for everybody and licks his fingers, calling people over when the lot is done, and as if by magic none of them have cooled down. ]
Away Team, grub's up!