04-08-2020, 07:32 PM
//OOC
She could feel their eyes on her, staring, and her smile momentarily faltered, but resumed itself when she held up the bag of fluffy treats in her hand. "Right here!" she said cheerily. Reaching forward, she grabbed one of the sticks that Octavio, as the wolf called him, had not yet burned. Plunking a marshmallow onto the tip, she held it above the flame rather than in it.
Slowly turning the stick in her fingers, she explained to anyone watching, "This is the best way to make marshmallows, I think. Instead of burning and melting them, just roast them until they get a nice golden hue. Then," she continued, pulling the stick back, she held the end in her mouth as she worked with her hands, separating chocolate squares and graham crackers. She carefully sandwiched it together, and then held the product out on her palm. "Tadaa!" The perfect campfire sweet.
Handing it to the first person to reach for it, Gamelia began to make more until there was one for anybody who wanted one, including herself. Once her self-assigned job was complete, she shuffled away from the fire until she was satisfied with her distance. Heat wasn't one of her favorite things to sit near. It made her belly more... drippy. It made her uncomfortable.
[align=center]ATTACK IN BOLD #7d3479 - TAGSShe could feel their eyes on her, staring, and her smile momentarily faltered, but resumed itself when she held up the bag of fluffy treats in her hand. "Right here!" she said cheerily. Reaching forward, she grabbed one of the sticks that Octavio, as the wolf called him, had not yet burned. Plunking a marshmallow onto the tip, she held it above the flame rather than in it.
Slowly turning the stick in her fingers, she explained to anyone watching, "This is the best way to make marshmallows, I think. Instead of burning and melting them, just roast them until they get a nice golden hue. Then," she continued, pulling the stick back, she held the end in her mouth as she worked with her hands, separating chocolate squares and graham crackers. She carefully sandwiched it together, and then held the product out on her palm. "Tadaa!" The perfect campfire sweet.
Handing it to the first person to reach for it, Gamelia began to make more until there was one for anybody who wanted one, including herself. Once her self-assigned job was complete, she shuffled away from the fire until she was satisfied with her distance. Heat wasn't one of her favorite things to sit near. It made her belly more... drippy. It made her uncomfortable.
[glow=#5c2648,2,300]forget the spice, i'm all sugar baby [i]![/glow][/i]
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