[GP] Food for the soul

[st_illavirgin]

Carlos hated being back at the hotel. He had begun by trying to access the Nevernever but that had totally failed, then caught up with Buffy to go and visit both London and Edinburgh, for varying reasons, and the rest of the time he had headed to Spain - he may have been well travelled, but rarely got time to be a tourist - but his time relaxing and finding out about Spain had been unceremoniously cut short when he woke up and found himself back at the hotel. For a few moments he lay there, utterly fed up, and just feeling incredibly homesick.

That only lasted a few minutes; after that he was a man on a mission.

He hunted out Caroline, and had a long chat with her. Plans were set. Time to cook up a storm. They'd missed 4th July, this could serve as a belated celebration, as well as a 'things ain't all bad here' event. Posters went up throughout the hotel, giving notice of a cook out. Everyone was encouraged to attend. What could be bad about this?

Grills were set up outside to cook up as much meat as they could hold; non-meat options were there as well for variety; salads prepared... a vast array of food to try and cheer up anyone who needed it. Carlos took his place at the grills, brandishing tools, turning the meat over just at the right point.

All that was needed now was people to attend.

[ooc: Use as a general gathering post - if you want Carlos specifically, tag him in the subject line]

Comments

Re: Jane and Dean

[st_artingpoint]

Jane went for it, but she missed the ball. Her other ball was still the closest but she hadn't knocked his further back. "Still the closest."

Re: Jane and Dean

[st_illfighting]

"Yeah, yeah." Dean smirked, and then tossed his ball, and with luck on his side pushed hers away. Luck was truly on his side because his bocce ball kissed the white ball giving him the win.

"What was that about the closest?"

Re: Jane and Dean

[st_artingpoint]

Jane laughed and finished her bottle of beer. "Nothing obviously. You won. So, what does the winner choose?"

Re: Jane and Dean

[st_illfighting]

"How about a kiss to start?" Dean reached to slide his arm around Jane's waist and waggled his eyebrows.

Re: Jane and Dean

[st_artingpoint]

"To start? There's more?" Her lips curved upward, her hands came to rest at his hips. "I guess since I lost..." Jane let the words trail off when she leaned in to kiss Dean.

Re: Jane and Dean

[st_illfighting]

Dean pulled Jane closer so their bodies were flush and turned the kiss from a quick one to a deeper one. He was not above taking advantage of the situation.

Re: Jane and Dean

[st_artingpoint]

Jane wasn't above letting him. It had been fun, no strings, probably won't see you again sex and if he'd wanted it to be an 'otherworld' fling she was okay with that.

Re: Jane and Dean

[st_illfighting]

Dean reluctantly broke the kiss, but didn't move back. When he spoke, his breath teased the skin of her cheek. "Feel like continuing this winner's choice in private?"

He would let her make the decision, still no strings, just fun. If she wanted what happened in Italy to stay in Italy, Dean would respect that, too.

Re: Jane and Dean

[st_artingpoint]

She turned her head and nipped at his very sexy lower lip. "I think this is going to be a win/win. Your room since it's closer?" Jane stepped back and bent down to pick up the bocce set, then placed the bag on her shoulder.

Re: Jane and Dean

[st_illfighting]

"I like the way you think." Dean agreed and slipped his arm around her waist before walking toward the inn.