@ScarletAndHerSides
“Like what do you mean by feul?” Lucille asked.
“Like what do you mean by feul?” Lucille asked.
"Sticks."
Lucille blinked, “Ey Gerard are there sticks?”
"Nope."
Tyson sighed. "Just when things couldn't get worse."
“… are there skewers?”
"Skewers? Like…what kind?"
“Like for the length?”
"Uh….hold on…"
“Mmk.” Lucille said.
Gerard emerged. "Nope."
Tyson snapped. "Shucks."
“Would paper work?”
Tyson squinted. "Hold up….what if the rocks…."
“What..?”
"What if they're flammable?"
“…. I mean that’s possible since last time the sand was chocolate.” Lucille shrugged.
Gerard blinked. "Chocolate?"
"Yep don't ask."
“Lets try it out.” Lucille declared, picking up a rock, “It’s really cold.”
"Doesn't matter. It'll be really warm soon." Tyson glanced at Gerard. "Matches?"
"Yep….hold on…"
Lucille looked around again.
Gerard surfaced from the sea of backpack with a box of matches in his mouth. "Here…."
Lucille took the matches and handed it to Tyson.
Tyson took them and fumbled with the box. "Stupid frozen fingers."
“… do you need help?”
"Yeah…" He sighed, defeated.
Lucille took the box and opened it, “Do you want me to light it?”
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