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Tim wasn't entirely sure what time it was, but it was late enough that it was almost completely dark out. Or at least dark on his section of beach, which he'd purposely found away from everyone else who wanted a moonlit stroll. His purpose was something else entirely. He supposed that building a fire would have been easier during the daylight, but this way he'd actually get practice.
It didn't explain why he was wearing his scout uniform, but he ignored that.
"Come on," he muttered under his breath. He knew it wasn't hard. He'd done it dozens of times. It had just picked today to decide to not work. He wondered if he could blame the island.
It didn't explain why he was wearing his scout uniform, but he ignored that.
"Come on," he muttered under his breath. He knew it wasn't hard. He'd done it dozens of times. It had just picked today to decide to not work. He wondered if he could blame the island.