ext_250630 ([identity profile] mouthy-merc.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fh_trips2009-10-17 04:00 pm

Kellerman's Resort, Saturday Evening, October 17th

It was the last night of a magical week here at Kellerman's. It could only be hoped that everyone had the time of their lives. That they'd never felt this way before.

But we swear it's the truth.

And they owe it all to the wonderful camp for putting up with everyone's shenanigans. Bobby.

[OOC: And here we go! | Morning Post | Cottage & Room List | Rooms | Pool, Hot Tub, Sauna | Kellerman's Bar | Kellerman's Farewell Party | Moonlight Boat Ride | Lake Hike | Bonfire | OOC |OCD is up! Go have fun!]

Re: Kellerman's Farewell Party

[identity profile] provostsdog.livejournal.com 2009-10-18 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"You would," she replied, glancing at him sideways. "Trying to tempt me with cheese."

Re: Kellerman's Farewell Party

[identity profile] noearsyet.livejournal.com 2009-10-18 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"But only th' best kinds," he assured her, glancing back over at her.

Re: Kellerman's Farewell Party

[identity profile] provostsdog.livejournal.com 2009-10-18 11:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'd be insulted if you tried to convince me to a life of crime without the best kind," she told him.

Re: Kellerman's Farewell Party

[identity profile] noearsyet.livejournal.com 2009-10-18 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"An' I'd not be insultin' ye," George decided. "At least not on accident."