[Mike's in a sort of grimy camp bathroom. He's doing the sinks with a rag. There are other things to clean, but he's going to put those off as long as humanly possible. He's muttering to himself under his breath.]
Some camp. What's it got against a guy listening to a bit of music in his spare time? You'd think I punched someone.
[Nearby, as is always
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