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[cognitagonist]

[SOMEWHERE IN CAMP there was an innocent Camper, and somewhere else there was an equally innocent counselor who suddenly found themselves standing underneath a large banner proclaiming "WELCOME TO THE Jr. Boy Scout Anatomy Club and Neurology Appreciation Association" -- and nearby there is a table full of ~anatomically correct~ models of the body,

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[size_counts]

. . . Neurology appreciation?

[size_counts]

[flips the cover of one of the texts open to flip through it absently]

Better than I have been recently. Some strange things have gone back to normal, thankfully.

[cognitagonist]

How good to hear.

[inheritthewind]

What the hell's this faggotry?

[size_counts]

It doesn't seem like he knows anything about it either.

[inheritthewind]

Well, I sure as hell ain't no boy scout.

[size_counts]

Of course not! Boy scouts are more suited to Kiric.

[inheritthewind]

*sorry, doubled-up laughing now picturing Kiric in the uniform XD*

[size_counts]

[I made Sora-san laugh |DDD waiting patiently for him to finish]

[inheritthewind]

Aw, man...

*wiping away a tear of mirth :')*

...guess we shouldn't let all this go to waste, at least.

[size_counts]

What do you want to do with it?

[inheritthewind]

...good question. Maybe Sora'd like some of it to decorate with. I'm such a thoughtful brother!

[size_counts]

It does seem like it would fit his tastes . . .

[inheritthewind]

Pack this shit up when we're finished here, okay?