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[This evening in front of one of camp's many barns, there is a disgruntled teenager pacing. She's carrying a battered guitar case and muttering under her breath.]

If he bails again, I'm going to kill him.

[... she also might seem vaguely familiar. Do you approach?]

((OOC: Vanya's aged up! She's never been at camp or at least doesn't remember it

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[archaelologist]

[killing sounds bad]

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[it's not like she's actually going to do anything- besides angrily pace in front of this barn]

[archaelologist]

Are you looking for something?

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Just waiting for someone.

[archaelologist]

You may be waiting for quite some time.

[00_07]

I'm used to waiting.

[archaelologist]

Ah, I meant that your friend may never come.

[00_07]

He's not my friend. And I'm used to that too.

[archaelologist]

I'm sorry to have disappointed you.

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It's fine. This a pretty obscure place for a gig anyways.

[archaelologist]

...Do you know where you are?

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Some camp.

[archaelologist]

That barely begins to describe this place.

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It was pretty difficult to find.

[archaelologist]

I can imagine.

[00_07]

Yeah, well, we can't afford to be picky about venues just yet.