~self-exploration~
[in this flat patch of grass in the . . . who the hell knows where the middle of camp even is anymore. SOMEWHERE IN CAMP, not far from his relocated cabin, whatever. but there's a nice flat patch in the sun, and on it there's a blanket spread out with a small amount of food--a picnic for one or two--and a Noah.
he seems to be very preoccupied with a notepad and a mirror and himself, poking at his face, checking out his arms and ankles and thighs and chest.
what do]
(( NOW I AM ASLEEP BUT I WILL PICK UP AND STUFF ))
he seems to be very preoccupied with a notepad and a mirror and himself, poking at his face, checking out his arms and ankles and thighs and chest.
what do]
(( NOW I AM ASLEEP BUT I WILL PICK UP AND STUFF ))