Re: Log: Ash/Jack/Pinkie
[They'd never actually met in person but the woman that stepped through didn't have pink hair as he expected Pinkie would.] Hey. [Smooth and warm as he came out from around the corner of the cottage, two new logs in his arms for the firepit.] Ash? Just give me a minute -- [Hard to shake anyone's hand or properly introduce himself when his arms were full. Both logs went down cross ways into the pit, ready for later when the night would turn cool. Spot came trotting after him, tail wagging as he dusted wood chips from his short sleeved green button down, and finally offered a hand out to the very pretty woman standing in the middle of his clearing.] Hi. Welcome.