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[boxbythebed]

[From the general direction of the woods, Jennifer is walking back towards the main part of camp. She looks, in contrast to the last few weeks, fabulous; full hair, moving as if blown by an invisible wind machines, skin that's so healthy it's practically glowing, and a little ~*~twinkle~*~ in her eyes.]

God, I feel amazing. Who else here feels

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[andcontrarywise]

One must be forgiven for likely feeling somewhat less amazing than you.

[boxbythebed]

It's pretty hard to be this amazing, I guess. Or feel it.

[andcontrarywise]

And yet it seems to come naturally enough to you.

[boxbythebed]

I got skills.

[lol_intertubes]

[Demon-y ping. And yeah, he's noticed the blood.]

You seem pleased.

[boxbythebed]

I wish it was summer so that I could, like, frolic through a field of flowers.

[lol_intertubes]

[...Right.]

Knowing camp, the flowers would probably do something unpleasant.

Did something happen?

[boxbythebed]

Zombies.

[halfcocked]

--What'd you do?

[LOOKS A LITTLE JEALOUS]

[boxbythebed]

Whadaya mean?

[halfcocked]

You're all bloody! What'd you do that was so amazing?

[povertyprincess]

I'm going to say something really obvious, but you're covered in blood.

[hairmajesty]

I'm going to say something really obvious, but maybe you shouldn't be talking to her in that case.

[povertyprincess]

Are you worried about me, Yuujirou?

[hairmajesty]

Oh, my mistake, I didn't know you had a death wish after all.