*because timespace means nothing and Ken told me to*

[got_krisma]

[It's midnight, and for once, Camp Fuck You Die is peaceful, and silent, save for small, nighttime sounds. Among these include the occasional snore from a cabin, or a creak of a sentient tree. Among these are the heavy, but quiet footfalls of Carrot as he proceeds along a beat of his own design, checking for dangers and crime, but as mentioned,

Comments

[yegodlesschild]

...shut up.

[got_krisma]

Standard procedure, citizen, there is no cause for alarm!

[yegodlesschild]

You're LOUD.

[got_krisma]

Well, everyone must hear me when I make the rounds, so they know everything is at peace!

[yegodlesschild]

It's not at peace anymore!

[got_krisma]

Er, well... *a little flaily* It should have been.

[yegodlesschild]

*have a prayer bead in the head too! no magic 'cos he's sleepy, just...expressing his displeasure*

[got_krisma]

*ducks!*