Loft above Luke's, Friday afternoon

"Alright," Eliot said, bringing out a plate of sandwiches (he was not above bribery). "Don't shoot me down right away. We should totally go camping this weekend."

( This may not go over well )

[ooc: preplayed with the inimitable age_of_the_geek and whoisalicewhite, because weekend plans will not stand in the way of shmoopiness! NFI, OOC is lovely.]