It had been a long day at the Photo Hut. During his first ever shift, John had actually managed to read a few pages of his book. He thought that deserved some relaxation, so he sat poking the campfire with a stick, hoping to see some friendly faces.
"Nothing too exciting. Just rubble -- and holographic rubble at that as we were in the Danger Shop. But still... gotta love a class where you make bombs."
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