[the blankets in his room have been mended and folded neatly, stacked on the edge of his bed. several parcels sit out on the bare mattress; each one is marked with the name of the person who requested an item from him. in addition to that, a mannakin stands in the corner, wearing a rather lovely-looking wedding dress. there is also the following note left on his computer, which is posted to camp:]
I regret to say that I am both leaving and unable to pass on the method by which I am leaving. If anyone requested something of me within the past month or so, your items should be on my bed listed in alphabetical order.
Summers-san: your wedding dress is ready.
[OOC: Everyone probably knows by now, but--
dropping. Here, have
some closure. ♥ all you guys somuch DD:]