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[when_in_canada]

[It's a quiet evening in Camp Fuck You Die... unless you're anywhere near Canada, in which case a certain Mountie has just run out of the consulate, screaming his fucking head off.

Behind him spill out a few bloody, slightly worse-for-wear campers.

Investigate?]

(( Fallout! Despite the journal we used, this happened in camp. Anyone who goes

Comments

[topsoverflowers]

Well, that's rather unexpected, isn't it?

[when_in_canada]

Don't go in! Don't go in!

[topsoverflowers]

Don't fret so, I'm not planning any trips inside.

[when_in_canada]

[D: D: D:]

[topsoverflowers]

Calm down.

[when_in_canada]

[...breeeeeathes]

[topsoverflowers]

It's easier to talk that way, right?

[when_in_canada]

Yes, of course.

[topsoverflowers]

If you can, start from the beginning. If you aren't ready yet, maybe you should sit down?

[when_in_canada]

[blink. blink. plops down.]

[topsoverflowers]

[... why are men so dumb]

What happened?

[when_in_canada]

M-monsters.

[topsoverflowers]

Other than the usual sort, I take it?

[commander_bitch]

Rather? Try very.

[topsoverflowers]

Everyone does look a fright.

[commander_bitch]

That's because we were all somehow trapped in there. And couldn't get out unless we found a bunch of things.