Campers.

[no_nanomites]

[Sixteen year old Ana Lewis is sitting in her cabin, wearing an awesome hat and a sundress that's a bit shorter than her parents would like it to be. She looks around the room and sighs.]

Oh Camp Isukketpuns, what would we do without you? Summer's loveliest little spot for mosquitoes and slimy things that go bump in the night.

[There's a pause,

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[talldarksaviour]

Sweetness, you already know the only person worth knowing.

And I mean that biblically.

[no_nanomites]

Damon! I wondered when you were going to get here!

[talldarksaviour]

Nurse finally released me. Guess it was one of those, two day flu things.

[no_nanomites]

Good. It's not... catchy is it?

[talldarksaviour]

Of course not. It's not sickness that I spread, Baby.

[no_nanomites]

Aw. Damon. We should go for a swim.

[talldarksaviour]

A swim sounds perfect. Have you been down to the lake yet?

[no_nanomites]

Not yet.

[talldarksaviour]

Then we can go together. Did you pack the suit I bought you?

[no_nanomites]

Of course, darling. I remembered the shoes too. I know how much you like me in then,

[talldarksaviour]

Mmmm, them and nothing else.

Give me ten to get my stuff unpacked, you know if anyone else is here yet?

[I'm assuming they know a few regulars.]

[no_nanomites]

Just Blair so far. Ew.

[talldarksaviour]

Oh? I mean, ew, yeah.

Well, I'm sure the rest will be along eventually.

[no_nanomites]

[Frowny face.]

Yeah.

I hope so.

Oh hey, I just got an Angie. I love Angie!

[talldarksaviour]

Haha, there's one in the tick column. And how's the Angie doing?

Don't worry sweetness, they'll be here. Who'd want to miss out on this?

[no_nanomites]

She's Angie like, so wonderful. Everyone likes Angie.