Who: Barney and Marshall Where: The woods When: Tuesday night, after this. What: Marshall knows. Rating: TBD, not high Status: Closed/In progress
Barney tossed a log on the fire, leaning closer to it. It was chilly tonight.
He glanced over at Robin, who was sleeping on the other side of the fire. He smiled slightly as he reached down for the dented tin cup of water by his feet. He winced as he took a sip, his lip was still sore from earlier. The jolt of pain only made him smile wider.