[mid-morning Mess Hall]

[dieinnafire]

I really do hate it when I lose track of time...

What is camp life like during the sunlit hours here? I do not believe I've had the dubious pleasure of experiencing it since our move from the swamp.

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[onthenightroad]

...a bit grim...

[onthenightroad]

[...returns! with a full mug. and a cup of hot chocolate for himself.]

So what kept you so preoccupied here?

[dieinnafire]

[reaches for the mug]

I was reading.

[onthenightroad]

Reading what.

[dieinnafire]

[slides a book across the table: complete works of Edgar Allen Poe]