[She dumps the blankets and whatnot into a heap on the floor, since their use is pretty self-explanatory, and then opens up the duffel bag. Inside, it's... more blankets, but also, she unpacks a big bag of trail mix (WHICH SHE MADE HERSELF AND IT'S THE BEST AND IT'S WHAT SQUIRRELY DAN APPRECIATES ABOUT HER), that fancy bottle of bourbon from the gift shop, and... Hm.]
Don't start. I just wanted the candy.
[There's also like other snacks and shit in the bag, like idk pretzels, but those are the main draws. She slides him the bourbon as she tears open the panty packaging. Time to spend the rest of the night munching on a g-string.]
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[She dumps the blankets and whatnot into a heap on the floor, since their use is pretty self-explanatory, and then opens up the duffel bag. Inside, it's... more blankets, but also, she unpacks a big bag of trail mix (WHICH SHE MADE HERSELF AND IT'S THE BEST AND IT'S WHAT SQUIRRELY DAN APPRECIATES ABOUT HER), that fancy bottle of bourbon from the gift shop, and... Hm.]
Don't start. I just wanted the candy.
[There's also like other snacks and shit in the bag, like idk pretzels, but those are the main draws. She slides him the bourbon as she tears open the panty packaging. Time to spend the rest of the night munching on a g-string.]