A Camping Trip With Isak

[colonelcannibal]

 *Ives is enjoying himself tremendously. It's been too long since he went camping, doing so again is a lot of fun--especially with a friend. (The fact that he has a friend is pretty amazing all by itself.) He enjoys pointing things out, and enjoys even more when Isak notices things for himself.*

We can go fishing tomorrow, if you would like? Or just swim, one way or the other.

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[isak_cederstrom]

"I will," Isak replied with a rueful smile. He glanced towards the fish and took a few sniffs. "Is it cooked?"

[colonelcannibal]

Why, I do believe it is. Shall we?

[isak_cederstrom]

"Ja, tack!" Isak exclaimed, clapping his hands together excitedly.

[colonelcannibal]

*And fish is had.*

[isak_cederstrom]

After eating a few bites of the fish, Isak let out a happy sigh.

"It is hard to argue with the taste of freshly caught fish! There is nothing like it."

[colonelcannibal]

Well, I wouldn't say nothing. *He smiles his most fiendish smile and winks playfully.*

[isak_cederstrom]

"-- Well, for me," Isak clarified with a laugh.

[colonelcannibal]

Of course. For me all other foods pale in comparison to humankind. I'd like this much better with a bit of your blood . . .

[isak_cederstrom]

"Ah, well, hopefully you do not mind if I -- politely decline?"

[colonelcannibal]

It's perfectly understandable, just a shame.

Probably for the best, really. I'm doing my best not to associate you with food, and it can already be difficult, so avoiding temptation is smart.

[isak_cederstrom]

"I appreciate you respecting my decision," Isak said with a nod.

[colonelcannibal]

I am trying to be a friend, friends do that.

[isak_cederstrom]

"The good ones do, yes."

[colonelcannibal]

Well there you are, then.