Juniper was sensitive enough to pick up on Seras' faltering smile, but didn't know enough to draw any solid conclusions. She could guess that Seras might've felt left out, but it felt unfair to frame her thinking that way. The tiger dismissed it, grinning instead as Seras changed camping to 'glamping'.
She'd heard about that, mostly from Em, who insisted on bringing all sorts of unnecessary shit out into the woods. Like pillows.
“Yeah, like... once a month probably?” Juniper said, scrunching up her face in thought. She didn't expect Seras to make a connection between her camping frequency and something supernatural. That, so far, hadn't entered their dynamic. “Glamping is cool though! I have a friend who likes to glam it up whenever she goes too.”
She'd heard about that, mostly from Em, who insisted on bringing all sorts of unnecessary shit out into the woods. Like pillows.
“Yeah, like... once a month probably?” Juniper said, scrunching up her face in thought. She didn't expect Seras to make a connection between her camping frequency and something supernatural. That, so far, hadn't entered their dynamic. “Glamping is cool though! I have a friend who likes to glam it up whenever she goes too.”