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“This?
I’ve had it since Earl and I were scouts. I was surprised I still fit
it and since you were near a camp I thought it would fit the theme!”
Cecil smiled. It still had his patches from back in the day sewn on,
some sewn on better as he clearly progressed his skills.

‘Fit’ in Cecil’s opinion was probably different from Carlos’. He was pretty sure young men weren’t supposed to flash their midsections when they stretched. But it looked good on Cecil – tight, but… good.

Carlos smiled at him. “Yes, it certainly fills the theme,” he responded. “Too bad I don’t have anything – I never was in scouts. Not enough robots for me, heh.”

Cecil was still smiling at Carlos, catching where he had stared at his midriff. He hoped he had enjoyed it. Sure, it was a bit short and tight but it wasn’t as bad a fit as he thought it would be. Enough to leave things to the imagination, although Carlos did not have to imagine.

“You look perfect the way you are. Quite scientific! And handsome,” Cecil replies.

Carlos chuckled. “Oh stop… you’re too much,” he cooed and he leaned in to press another kiss to Cecil’s face.

“I missed you Carlos!” Cecil said, swooning, before pressing a kiss to Carlos’s cheek. He could spend all night just enjoying eachother.

Carlos grinned and pulled Cecil into a hug. “I missed you too, babe.” But then a thought occurred to him. “Did you bring any camping supplies?”

Cecil was enjoying the hug when the question got asked. “I brought some. Mostly what we already had at home.” He hadn’t been sure what to bring as he didn’t know where Carlos was staying.

“Oh good. Does that include another cot? Because you see how big mine is, and… it’s not very.” Carlos had been expecting to be there by himself. He was glad that Cecil was there, but arrangements needed to be made now.

“I have a sleeping bag,” Cecil answers, looking back at Carlos’s cot he could attest to it not being that big. There goes plans for cuddling anytime soon, but that could be worked on dependant on how long they planned on staying here. After all, Carlos wouldn’t stay in just a temporary lab forever.

Carlos hummed. “Well, we can pop over to the town and buy one of those double cots. We should probably already have one anyway.” He smiled at Cecil widely.

Cecil grins back at Carlos. “That sounds wonderful! We will finally be able to sleep together again!” He said it excitedly.

“Great!” Carlos said. “Hey, let’s grab dinner while we’re out. I think it’d be fun!”

“Sounds fun to me! You can show me around town as well!” Cecil smiled widely at him, excited.

“Absolutely!” Carlos agreed. “The town is about as big Night Vale – maybe smaller – so it’s a very interesting visit.”

“Oh? Well we can have fun exploring it and meeting your friends then. Perhaps we might run into them when we get the cot?” Cecil smiled.

Carlos nodded. “Maybe. Though the campers usually just stay in the camp itself. It’s only Daniel who goes down to town, I think.”

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“This?
I’ve had it since Earl and I were scouts. I was surprised I still fit
it and since you were near a camp I thought it would fit the theme!”
Cecil smiled. It still had his patches from back in the day sewn on,
some sewn on better as he clearly progressed his skills.

‘Fit’ in Cecil’s opinion was probably different from Carlos’. He was pretty sure young men weren’t supposed to flash their midsections when they stretched. But it looked good on Cecil – tight, but… good.

Carlos smiled at him. “Yes, it certainly fills the theme,” he responded. “Too bad I don’t have anything – I never was in scouts. Not enough robots for me, heh.”

Cecil was still smiling at Carlos, catching where he had stared at his midriff. He hoped he had enjoyed it. Sure, it was a bit short and tight but it wasn’t as bad a fit as he thought it would be. Enough to leave things to the imagination, although Carlos did not have to imagine.

“You look perfect the way you are. Quite scientific! And handsome,” Cecil replies.

Carlos chuckled. “Oh stop… you’re too much,” he cooed and he leaned in to press another kiss to Cecil’s face.

“I missed you Carlos!” Cecil said, swooning, before pressing a kiss to Carlos’s cheek. He could spend all night just enjoying eachother.

Carlos grinned and pulled Cecil into a hug. “I missed you too, babe.” But then a thought occurred to him. “Did you bring any camping supplies?”

Cecil was enjoying the hug when the question got asked. “I brought some. Mostly what we already had at home.” He hadn’t been sure what to bring as he didn’t know where Carlos was staying.

“Oh good. Does that include another cot? Because you see how big mine is, and… it’s not very.” Carlos had been expecting to be there by himself. He was glad that Cecil was there, but arrangements needed to be made now.

“I have a sleeping bag,” Cecil answers, looking back at Carlos’s cot he could attest to it not being that big. There goes plans for cuddling anytime soon, but that could be worked on dependant on how long they planned on staying here. After all, Carlos wouldn’t stay in just a temporary lab forever.

Carlos hummed. “Well, we can pop over to the town and buy one of those double cots. We should probably already have one anyway.” He smiled at Cecil widely.

Cecil grins back at Carlos. “That sounds wonderful! We will finally be able to sleep together again!” He said it excitedly.

“Great!” Carlos said. “Hey, let’s grab dinner while we’re out. I think it’d be fun!”

“Sounds fun to me! You can show me around town as well!” Cecil smiled widely at him, excited.

“Absolutely!” Carlos agreed. “The town is about as big Night Vale – maybe smaller – so it’s a very interesting visit.”

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“This?
I’ve had it since Earl and I were scouts. I was surprised I still fit
it and since you were near a camp I thought it would fit the theme!”
Cecil smiled. It still had his patches from back in the day sewn on,
some sewn on better as he clearly progressed his skills.

‘Fit’ in Cecil’s opinion was probably different from Carlos’. He was pretty sure young men weren’t supposed to flash their midsections when they stretched. But it looked good on Cecil – tight, but… good.

Carlos smiled at him. “Yes, it certainly fills the theme,” he responded. “Too bad I don’t have anything – I never was in scouts. Not enough robots for me, heh.”

Cecil was still smiling at Carlos, catching where he had stared at his midriff. He hoped he had enjoyed it. Sure, it was a bit short and tight but it wasn’t as bad a fit as he thought it would be. Enough to leave things to the imagination, although Carlos did not have to imagine.

“You look perfect the way you are. Quite scientific! And handsome,” Cecil replies.

Carlos chuckled. “Oh stop… you’re too much,” he cooed and he leaned in to press another kiss to Cecil’s face.

“I missed you Carlos!” Cecil said, swooning, before pressing a kiss to Carlos’s cheek. He could spend all night just enjoying eachother.

Carlos grinned and pulled Cecil into a hug. “I missed you too, babe.” But then a thought occurred to him. “Did you bring any camping supplies?”

Cecil was enjoying the hug when the question got asked. “I brought some. Mostly what we already had at home.” He hadn’t been sure what to bring as he didn’t know where Carlos was staying.

“Oh good. Does that include another cot? Because you see how big mine is, and… it’s not very.” Carlos had been expecting to be there by himself. He was glad that Cecil was there, but arrangements needed to be made now.

“I have a sleeping bag,” Cecil answers, looking back at Carlos’s cot he could attest to it not being that big. There goes plans for cuddling anytime soon, but that could be worked on dependant on how long they planned on staying here. After all, Carlos wouldn’t stay in just a temporary lab forever.

Carlos hummed. “Well, we can pop over to the town and buy one of those double cots. We should probably already have one anyway.” He smiled at Cecil widely.

Cecil grins back at Carlos. “That sounds wonderful! We will finally be able to sleep together again!” He said it excitedly.

“Great!” Carlos said. “Hey, let’s grab dinner while we’re out. I think it’d be fun!”

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“This?
I’ve had it since Earl and I were scouts. I was surprised I still fit
it and since you were near a camp I thought it would fit the theme!”
Cecil smiled. It still had his patches from back in the day sewn on,
some sewn on better as he clearly progressed his skills.

‘Fit’ in Cecil’s opinion was probably different from Carlos’. He was pretty sure young men weren’t supposed to flash their midsections when they stretched. But it looked good on Cecil – tight, but… good.

Carlos smiled at him. “Yes, it certainly fills the theme,” he responded. “Too bad I don’t have anything – I never was in scouts. Not enough robots for me, heh.”

Cecil was still smiling at Carlos, catching where he had stared at his midriff. He hoped he had enjoyed it. Sure, it was a bit short and tight but it wasn’t as bad a fit as he thought it would be. Enough to leave things to the imagination, although Carlos did not have to imagine.

“You look perfect the way you are. Quite scientific! And handsome,” Cecil replies.

Carlos chuckled. “Oh stop… you’re too much,” he cooed and he leaned in to press another kiss to Cecil’s face.

“I missed you Carlos!” Cecil said, swooning, before pressing a kiss to Carlos’s cheek. He could spend all night just enjoying eachother.

Carlos grinned and pulled Cecil into a hug. “I missed you too, babe.” But then a thought occurred to him. “Did you bring any camping supplies?”

Cecil was enjoying the hug when the question got asked. “I brought some. Mostly what we already had at home.” He hadn’t been sure what to bring as he didn’t know where Carlos was staying.

“Oh good. Does that include another cot? Because you see how big mine is, and… it’s not very.” Carlos had been expecting to be there by himself. He was glad that Cecil was there, but arrangements needed to be made now.

“I have a sleeping bag,” Cecil answers, looking back at Carlos’s cot he could attest to it not being that big. There goes plans for cuddling anytime soon, but that could be worked on dependant on how long they planned on staying here. After all, Carlos wouldn’t stay in just a temporary lab forever.

Carlos hummed. “Well, we can pop over to the town and buy one of those double cots. We should probably already have one anyway.” He smiled at Cecil widely.

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“This?
I’ve had it since Earl and I were scouts. I was surprised I still fit
it and since you were near a camp I thought it would fit the theme!”
Cecil smiled. It still had his patches from back in the day sewn on,
some sewn on better as he clearly progressed his skills.

‘Fit’ in Cecil’s opinion was probably different from Carlos’. He was pretty sure young men weren’t supposed to flash their midsections when they stretched. But it looked good on Cecil – tight, but… good.

Carlos smiled at him. “Yes, it certainly fills the theme,” he responded. “Too bad I don’t have anything – I never was in scouts. Not enough robots for me, heh.”

Cecil was still smiling at Carlos, catching where he had stared at his midriff. He hoped he had enjoyed it. Sure, it was a bit short and tight but it wasn’t as bad a fit as he thought it would be. Enough to leave things to the imagination, although Carlos did not have to imagine.

“You look perfect the way you are. Quite scientific! And handsome,” Cecil replies.

Carlos chuckled. “Oh stop… you’re too much,” he cooed and he leaned in to press another kiss to Cecil’s face.

“I missed you Carlos!” Cecil said, swooning, before pressing a kiss to Carlos’s cheek. He could spend all night just enjoying eachother.

Carlos grinned and pulled Cecil into a hug. “I missed you too, babe.” But then a thought occurred to him. “Did you bring any camping supplies?”

Cecil was enjoying the hug when the question got asked. “I brought some. Mostly what we already had at home.” He hadn’t been sure what to bring as he didn’t know where Carlos was staying.

“Oh good. Does that include another cot? Because you see how big mine is, and… it’s not very.” Carlos had been expecting to be there by himself. He was glad that Cecil was there, but arrangements needed to be made now.

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“This?
I’ve had it since Earl and I were scouts. I was surprised I still fit
it and since you were near a camp I thought it would fit the theme!”
Cecil smiled. It still had his patches from back in the day sewn on,
some sewn on better as he clearly progressed his skills.

‘Fit’ in Cecil’s opinion was probably different from Carlos’. He was pretty sure young men weren’t supposed to flash their midsections when they stretched. But it looked good on Cecil – tight, but… good.

Carlos smiled at him. “Yes, it certainly fills the theme,” he responded. “Too bad I don’t have anything – I never was in scouts. Not enough robots for me, heh.”

Cecil was still smiling at Carlos, catching where he had stared at his midriff. He hoped he had enjoyed it. Sure, it was a bit short and tight but it wasn’t as bad a fit as he thought it would be. Enough to leave things to the imagination, although Carlos did not have to imagine.

“You look perfect the way you are. Quite scientific! And handsome,” Cecil replies.

Carlos chuckled. “Oh stop… you’re too much,” he cooed and he leaned in to press another kiss to Cecil’s face.

“I missed you Carlos!” Cecil said, swooning, before pressing a kiss to Carlos’s cheek. He could spend all night just enjoying eachother.

Carlos grinned and pulled Cecil into a hug. “I missed you too, babe.” But then a thought occurred to him. “Did you bring any camping supplies?”

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“This?
I’ve had it since Earl and I were scouts. I was surprised I still fit
it and since you were near a camp I thought it would fit the theme!”
Cecil smiled. It still had his patches from back in the day sewn on,
some sewn on better as he clearly progressed his skills.

‘Fit’ in Cecil’s opinion was probably different from Carlos’. He was pretty sure young men weren’t supposed to flash their midsections when they stretched. But it looked good on Cecil – tight, but… good.

Carlos smiled at him. “Yes, it certainly fills the theme,” he responded. “Too bad I don’t have anything – I never was in scouts. Not enough robots for me, heh.”

Cecil was still smiling at Carlos, catching where he had stared at his midriff. He hoped he had enjoyed it. Sure, it was a bit short and tight but it wasn’t as bad a fit as he thought it would be. Enough to leave things to the imagination, although Carlos did not have to imagine.

“You look perfect the way you are. Quite scientific! And handsome,” Cecil replies.

Carlos chuckled. “Oh stop… you’re too much,” he cooed and he leaned in to press another kiss to Cecil’s face.

tenticalkhoshekh

“This?
I’ve had it since Earl and I were scouts. I was surprised I still fit
it and since you were near a camp I thought it would fit the theme!”
Cecil smiled. It still had his patches from back in the day sewn on,
some sewn on better as he clearly progressed his skills.

‘Fit’ in Cecil’s opinion was probably different from Carlos’. He was pretty sure young men weren’t supposed to flash their midsections when they stretched. But it looked good on Cecil – tight, but… good.

Carlos smiled at him. “Yes, it certainly fills the theme,” he responded. “Too bad I don’t have anything – I never was in scouts. Not enough robots for me, heh.”