VACATION.

[fuckyou_chorus]

[on this cold January day, a number of campers and counselors may find a mysterious letter laying somewhere - their bed in their cabin, the dresser of their hotel room, amidst the quasi-risque magazines they've amassed in their magical hidey-hole - somewhere where they'll definitely see it

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[alwaysuserubber]

[reads about half his letter before ripping it in half]

[archaelologist]

[picking up the pieces]

[alwaysuserubber]

...

[archaelologist]

...What's this?

[alwaysuserubber]

A letter.

[archaelologist]

[please hold while reading]

[alwaysuserubber]

[please hold while being unhelpful 8I]

[archaelologist]

A vacation.

[alwaysuserubber]

Don't want it!

[archaelologist]

...Perhaps that's for the best.

[alwaysuserubber]

I'm not gonna leave you guys behind.

[archaelologist]

And we won't leave you.

[alwaysuserubber]

Na, Robin, did you get one?

[archaelologist]

Not this time.

[alwaysuserubber]

I didn't think so.

[archaelologist]

I'm not sure I would take it either.