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[Far above camp, anyone who's watching might notice a hot-air balloon, drifting along, minding its own business.  Attached to aforementioned balloon is a water-tower, bearing a crest and the initials "WB."  Odd, innit?

For anyone not watching or paying any sort of attention at all, there is a high-pitched whistling sound, getting gradually louder

Comments

[socchan]

I. I have no idea what to do in this situation.

[dotdotdotsocute]

You're tellin' me! What'm I supposed to do with all the cocoa butter I packed?

[socchan]

Sell it? Wait until summer when it starts to get really hot around Camp? Slather it on the zombies and watch them eat each other?

[inquisitorial]

Same here....my childhood.....

[alioth]

Adopted!

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YAY!

...So, Mom, let's talk inheritance.

[alioth]

Aww, I got nothin', sweetie. You're the one who ought to be swimming in royalties.

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If I were, don't you think I would've bought myself a shirt by now?

[spring_spring]

*well that's one way to interrupt a perfectly good nap*

...ah?

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[leaps on]

Hi, funny-hat-man! So, where the heck am I?

[spring_spring]

*asfkl;jasfd oi. :<*

A camp, of sorts...

[dotdotdotsocute]

Camp? Like a summer camp?

[worthtempting]

[holy what.]

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...What?

[worthtempting]

[tiny cute thing wearing a skirt: not weird. water tower: weird]

Do you often travel by...whatever that is?

[dotdotdotsocute]

Nope. Sometimes we go by whale.

[runningmouth]

And my childhood's invading camp again. Or is that still?

[classprotector]

Childhood?

[runningmouth]

You don't have Animaniacs back home?

[classprotector]

Not in my childhood. I think we found the generation gap.