ASHLEYASDFGH
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- Posted: Wed, 21 Jun 2017 12:32:16 +0000
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While the forest-girl made her way over, Canaan totally dissed all of her treasure. To be honest, Ashley had seen it coming. You can't just leave opened bottles of anything out in the open and expect it to be good after years of dormancy. He tossed her the tequila, and she laughed.
"Damn, thought I had done better than that!"
The other woman arrived with her squirrel friend, which apparently they weren't going to be eating, and also a basket of berries, which she also wasn't so sure they were going to be eating, or if they were for the squirrel. She questioned Canaan about her, and Canaan redirected it back to Ashley. She looked back and forth between them, unsure if they both really just didn't know who she was and were asking, or if she was getting caught in the middle of something
"Oh, uh, yes. I am Ashley! I used to hang out here, way, way back. Not as much as Canaan, I guess, or maybe you? But I'm just sort of uh... you know, dickin' around on the island! Trying to lay low for a lil' while, ya' know?" She cheesed, watching the squirrel hand the forest-girl a berry. What the ********? "As I'm sure you could both agree this island is prime real estate for laying low!"
While she was talking, Ashley had been laying out a towel for herself-- the soggy one-- and then offering the last towel to the new girl. "It's pretty clean, my dude, no worries." she winked. She did not take a seat, however, but instead stood with her back facing the fire. Her clothes were still mega drippy, but it hopefully wouldn't be long before the fire dried her off. At least, she hoped, because this wet denim was just the worst.