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[the_kings_eyes]

[Outside a cabin with entirely too many lofts, there is a boy with wings attempting to pick the newly-sprouted number "22" from the wall.]

Where'd this come from?

(OOC- The door is open, there are random piles of wtf-inspiring junk near the cabin, and SIR AUSTIN DANGER POWERS is coming to bring Boys 22 its very own counselor. Come by and say

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[a_disturbedream]

[Eating candy from the dresser drawers and watching Janaff work, just in the line of his sight. BEING ENTIRELY UNHELPFUL.] Maybe it grew there?

[the_kings_eyes]

Or someone put it there.

[a_disturbedream]

Wasn't me! I'd put numbers like... 42!

[the_kings_eyes]

...why?

[a_disturbedream]

Because, this IS cabin 22. And 42's a very good answer.

[the_kings_eyes]

There were 21 before it, then? There's way more people here than that, though!

...to what?

[a_disturbedream]

I think there are girls cabins too... and I see people sleeping out in weird places too.

Any~thing~!

[the_kings_eyes]

There are separate cabins for girls?

...

[a_disturbedream]

Yep! I've never been there though!

... what?

[the_kings_eyes]

But half the people in here are girls!

So if I asked "How's the weather today?"...