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[fuckyoucult]

[It's typical for a January evening in Camp Fuck You Die to be chilly - chilly for Louisiana, anyway. This particular evening is quiet and deathly so, with only the occasional gust of wind rattling the branches disturbing the silence. And that crow that keeps cawwing whether it's dusk or the break of freaking down. And that damn cricket that won't

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[capthlock_rage]

[SAY, SOMEONE LOOKS UNCHARACTERISTICALLY HAPPY TODAY :)]

[grewuptootsun]

. . .

[capthlock_rage]

[:) :) :)]

Is something troubling you?

[grewuptootsun]

Uhm. No? Not yet, anyway.

[adawningoath]

[investigate? nah. I'll just sit here and chill under this tree]

[anoathkept]

-Hey, did you hear that?

[nudges Riku with his foot]

[adawningoath]

Hear what?

[anoathkept]

The sound.

[takeupavarice]

- what the hell was that supposed to be, huh?

[deagingly]

Did it startle you, Janus?

[takeupavarice]

[snorts.]

I wouldn't say that. It was just loud!

[deagingly]

[shrugs a little]

What a gloomy setting. It's somewhat creepy, too.

[goddamnbatsperm]

[Investigate? Why yes, I think I shall]

[fuckyoucult]

[everything's gone back to being quiet. there's nothing out of the ordinary about the surroundings at an initial glance.]

[bioengineered]

Huh, trying to look useful for once?

[goddamnbatsperm]

Sorry?

[brewdingly]

[why, that sound practically begs to have a tall, dark noesy man looking it over. so have another one.]

[fuckyoucult]

[the camp is silent once again. nothing seems to be off about it.]

[brewdingly]

[is that so? still, training dictates here. let's take a quick look around the main part of camp, for starters, since I'm not quite sure where that sound did come from.]

[fuckyoucult]

[the main camp itself seems to be mostly undisturbed. however, one of the trails leading eastward into the forest looks different somehow, if one were to notice such a detail.]