WHO: Kenny, Ella, and Dagny WHAT: Chatting and starting fires WHEN: Saturday night WHERE: Kenny and Ella's place WARNINGS: Language. Anything else TBD STATUS: Closed/ongoing
Kenny could deal with a lot of things. If he could deal with dying all the time, with experiencing weird shit in South Park, then he could deal with pretty much anything. There was only a few times when he was bothered by something. One was discovering a bit of the origins of his powers and the other was when his kids showed up from the future.
And now there was another thing and it was this current strange shit that was happening, that was making him feel what both Ella and Dagny were feeling. He wouldn't mind it so much if he could keep hide it, but they could also feel what he was feeling too and they'd know he was lying. He hoped he could get past this without much trouble but then Dagny just had to say something and now he was annoyed with her. He wished she didn't open her mouth. He would've said said something to Ella soon. Okay, maybe not but still, he would've liked to do it in his own time. But guess that was useless since it was out now. Now he... well, he didn't know what to do next.
After work, he headed upstairs to quickly change out of his work clothes, putting a hoodie and jacket on. He also got some things to burn, putting them in a bag. He went back down and to the backyard, where he saw Ella with a small fire already started. "Hey," he said, handing the bag to her. "Got some more things for you to burn."