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[fuckyou_chorus]

[The nights are getting longer... And does it look like the sun is a little dimmer? The shadows feel deeper, and at night it seems like the darkness in your closet could go on forever. But it should be okay if you stay in the light.

Still, there are whispers of something big coming...]

[Beginning of a little solstice event! Things will come

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[bitchester]

[he's observing just outside of the library with a worried look on his face]

[bitchester]

No, of course not.

And we are in the darkest part of the year.

[comesfirst]

[his mouth quirks]

Most people would take that literally.

[bitchester]

Well, what is "literally" in this case? Mood or appearance?

[comesfirst]

I was thinking timing.

[bitchester]

Yeah. That, too.

[comesfirst]

Mood, not so much.

[bitchester]

Christmas isn't usually dark.

[comesfirst]

That's what I've heard.

[bitchester]

... Though that makes me realize we could probably set up Christmas lights around here to help out.

[comesfirst]

. . . .probably. This place seems to appreciate stupid decorations.

[tearsinnajar]

You look like someone with his ear to the ground.

[bitchester]

Generally. But I'm just as out of the loop as anyone. Except what's happening is strange, in that "strange for camp" way.

[tearsinnajar]

Good to know it's not just me feeling that way. Although honestly everything about Camp is still strange to me.

[bitchester]

When you've been here long enough, you start to be able to tell things apart.

The whispers are new. But mood-setting, so who knows? The feeling like you're gonna sink into darkness-definitely new. And definitely not anything I've encountered before.

[tearsinnajar]

Alright. Definitely carrying a flashlight with me.