made waves with some friends I know

[fightlikehell]

 

The season is a'changing, the weather is warmer. The forecast calls for high temperature, low humidity and a light breeze. A near perfect day. What better reason to gather the friends and have a good time with a bonfire? Grab a beer, have a seat. Cheery tunes fill the salty air. There's plenty of room and so much to eat.

Matt Murdock is actually dressed for the beach. Still likely more than usual. He burns so easily. There's no way he could have done this alone. Anyone who is anyone in Nexus knows that there is that distinct Verity Willis touch on everything. If the sounds and the sights don't get you, it is going to be whatever Clint has on the grill. That man is magic.

[ooc; Come on in, guys and gals! Hop threads, twist time for sooner, later and all things in between. It's a real party. Don't be shy!]

Comments

[poetwarrior]

Oh dear. As much as Faris appreciates the assistance, he's fairly certain that humans won't enjoy his brand of seasoning. "Please, friend, allow me," he says, doing that almost-smile again. "I would not wish to season more than I can eat."

[i_amgroot]

Oh dear is right. But Groot is a very agreeable person; if Faris would like to put some meats on a plate before adding his condiment of choice, Groot certainly won't quibble.

[poetwarrior]

Faris is a creature who walks on all fours, but his forepaws are dexterous enough for the task. He takes a selection of hamburgers - with no buns, of course - and throws a few bits of fruit salad onto the plate, before drizzling some of the oil on top. "This is suitable. Thank you for your assistance, friend Groot. Is there anything I may help you with in return?"

[i_amgroot]

Groot considers that, then concentrates for a moment, growing a thin tendril from his arm. The tip of the tendril swells into a bud, then splits into a little flower, which Groot plucks and offers to the dragon. "I am Groot."

[poetwarrior]

That message is received loud and clear. Faris accepts the flower, pinching it carefully between two claws, and sets it into his spiky fringe. "My thanks."

[i_amgroot]

Groot beams, straightening up. You've made his day, Faris!