Dinosaur Den, Wednesday Evening
Jun. 5th, 2013 03:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Well, the name didn't lie. It was a dinosaur den.
But it also sucked and was very easily puncturable by dino claws and there was no air-conditioning and basically everything about it was the worst. Besides the name. And the shape. And the occupants. But everything else totally sucked.
Gert got back from a walk around the island, kicked her shoes off just outside the bouncy castle entrance, and ducked inside to join her dinosaur. Old Lace whined at the depression in the floor as Gert crawled over to the corner they were occupying -- which, thanks to a stroke of luck in camper assignments, was basically half of the entire thing. Thanks for not being a human this week, Sparkle!
"Suck it up," Gert advised in response to Old Lace's whine. "You're lucky I'm not a jumper."
With that, she dug a crossword puzzle book out of her backpack, flopped on her stomach and started to work on it.
[[open!]]
But it also sucked and was very easily puncturable by dino claws and there was no air-conditioning and basically everything about it was the worst. Besides the name. And the shape. And the occupants. But everything else totally sucked.
Gert got back from a walk around the island, kicked her shoes off just outside the bouncy castle entrance, and ducked inside to join her dinosaur. Old Lace whined at the depression in the floor as Gert crawled over to the corner they were occupying -- which, thanks to a stroke of luck in camper assignments, was basically half of the entire thing. Thanks for not being a human this week, Sparkle!
"Suck it up," Gert advised in response to Old Lace's whine. "You're lucky I'm not a jumper."
With that, she dug a crossword puzzle book out of her backpack, flopped on her stomach and started to work on it.
[[open!]]