From: anastas	Date: October 1st, 2010 06:22 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Sim/Stas/GRAY!

Stas rushed forward and failed miserably in his attempt to jump on Sim's back. He landed on his own back laying in the singed dirt and looking up through the trees. Propped on his elbows he realized his attempted man pile would have ended badly anyway.

"Let us set some more things on fire," he suggested cheerfully from the ground, "after we find some more drinks."