Beach Filler Episode (OPEN)

[Desman Black]

Des was slow cooking a number of marshmallows when this look came from Ash. That was when Desman's brain finally clicked, the seductive tones, the winks, the public shower, it all made sense. If he had found out any earlier he just would've rolled his eyes and carried on, but instead of doing that (maybe because of luck of said eyes to roll) he shifted his head slightly towards ones that had been introduced by now as Pinky, Molly and Piqui, as if to say back in this new language that both made up on the spot, 'There are children here.' Des still moved closer to the hyperactive pony though, if only to get more raw marshmallows to stuff his face with, he as well as Ash seemed to be the only adults that enjoyed them, god knows he wasn't going to let Jak touch them in this condition.

Then Des crossed a line. "Hey, Dust." the robot said, the full scoop-full he had put in his mouth a couple of seconds earlier now gone completely. As Dust turned his head to face the crimson midget, a now obviously approving ash behind him, something happened, something new. Maybe it was the swiftness of the turn, or the sparkling water droplets on his bare chest, or the way his air sparkled in the wind, but, Des forgot for a moment what he was going to say.

"Des?" The shorter of the two-males snapped out of it pretty quickly.

"Oh, yeah. can you pass these around to everyone that wants one?" Truth was, despite how good he was at making s'mores, he couldn't eat a single one, unlike ice-cream, when it melts it automatically turns into a sticky substance, it would clog up Des's circuitry. "I would do it myself, but i'm kinda short, and would be extremely clumsy in such a small area.