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[tearsinnajar]

[Parachuting in would appear to be a novel way to be dumped into Camp, and perhaps even a little impressive and cool.

Until one's parachute catches on the edge of a barn, leaving one hanging, as well as dislodging your camcorder and all you can do is dangle helplessly as it it clatters to the ground, breaking its lens]

-DAMMIT. I swear. Never

Comments

[bluetilator]

ZEX.

[takeme2urpants]

--Illyria.

[bluetilator]

It has been some time. Have you accomplished much?

[takeme2urpants]

...Perhaps, socially speaking. I have not fought any new foes.

[bluetilator]

Nor have I, though I yearn to.

[takeme2urpants]

How have you been, of late?

[bluetilator]

Neither good nor bad. I have merely existed. Some of the humans have been-- less unpleasant than is normal for humans.

[takeme2urpants]

Oh? May I ask their names?

[bluetilator]

What would you do with their names?