NOTE: This has been copied from its original post verbatim, including misc jabber before/after.

the colors in this are crazy random, sorry most of the pics turned out ridiculously blue because my camera was dying so the WB was going nuts, and i ran out of patience editing them all :B

Chase, “Gotta be honest, this is not what I had in mind.”

Alister, “It’s been raining non-stop. The ground is all soggy. Sorry.”
Chase, “I guess that’s ok. Better than you being all greased up in sun lotion.”

Alister, “Either I smell like coconut or I turn into bacon. I prefer coconut.”
Chase, “Can’t really turn down bacon, though…”

Chase, “Hm, pass me a sandwich?”
Alister, “Sure.”

Alister, “Here you go!”
Chase, “Muah! The hero to my stomach!”

Alister, “Hmm… Where’s my book?”
Chase, “I took it out so I can actually spend time with you.”

Alister, “I’m not THAT bad.”
Chase, “Any worse and you’d have a permanent ink mark on your nose.”

Chase, “…Y’know, I find it hard to picture you on the streets.”
Alister, “Why?”

Chase, “Being paranoid about freckles does not really say survival instincts to me.”
Alister, “You’re just not looking at it right.”

Chase, “And how should I be looking at it? Are you a secret MacGyver?”

Alister, “Come on, I was a cute little scruffball. Who wouldn’t give me scraps?”
Chase, “Where I come from, the cute little scruffballs were just prey for bigger scruffballs.”

Alister, “. . .”

Chase, “…Alister?”
Alister, “I don’t want to talk about it.”

Chase, “Oh… I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to–“
Alister, “It’s fine.”

Chase, “I’m really sorry…”
Alister, “Can we talk about something else, please.”

Chase, “…Bleh.”

Chase, “Can I have some of your sandwich?”
Alister, “I guess. What’s wrong with yours?”

Chase, “Nothing, I just want yours instead.”
Alister, “That’s fine, I’m not all that hungry.”

Alister, [sigh] “Can I tell you something?”
Chase, “Hm?”

Alister, “I’m really glad I met you, Chase. It’s like I can be myself around you.”

Chase, “Why?”
Alister, “I don’t know, you make me feel very relaxed. I love being with you.”

Chase, “I’m glad. I love being with you, too.”
Alister, “R-really?”

Chase, “Mm, I love you…”

Alister, “Wait– You do??”
Chase, “Do what?”

Alister, “You… You just said–“
Chase, “I didn’t say anything!”

Alister, “If it was an accident, you don’t have to–“
Chase, “SHUT UP, Alister, I didn’t say anything!”

Alister, “But–“
Chase, “NO.”

Alister, “Did you… You didn’t actually mean it, did you???”
Chase, “I’m going to take a shower.”

Alister, “. . .”

Alister, “Hmm.”

Chase, “You comin’ or what??”
Alister, “Oh! Yes!”

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there is something ironic about putting a blanket on a blanket 😛

gonna be predominately serious for the next couple of stories. then we’ve got some silly stuff. then we’ve got some drammuhs. then we’ve got… diapers?! :O also drammuhs, cuz that’s how we do it.

thursday i will be posting my 200th photostory in our flickr group, and along with that we will be starting our contest! there will be a very short time period during which you’ll be able to enter the contest, so make sure you’re on the ball thursday and enter ASAP!

in the meantime, head over to the forums and chat a bit!