Patio - Shelly, Marsh, Maddy, and Open
Maddy had promised to join Shelly on the patio for marshmallows but, hearing the tone of the conversation with her favorite philosophical cowboy, she worried it might not be the best time. The blonde tiptoed up to the outskirts of their chat, picked up a skewer, and teleported a marshmallow from the bag so it wouldn’t crinkle. She jabbed it onto the sharp end and lowered the white, fluffy treat into the opposite side of the fire. Maybe they wouldn’t notice she was there.