"Hey," Dawn greeted, walking down to the campfire and loaded down with bags. Three--one for clothes, one for cabin living essentials, and one for books. "Are we it?"
"This one is the lightest," Dawn offered the clothes bag to Lana, "and thanks. It was kind of awkward getting down here. The big strong Sam-type was elsewhere."
"Oh come on. What's not to love about communal living?" Isabel asked cheerfully. "The noise, the lack of privacy, the forced togetherness? Isn't it great?"
A pause.
"But you're right. The campfires make are awesome."
It had taken Meg a good part of the afternoon to unpack her crap in the cabin. She probably shouldn't have attempted to take her whole room with her. She was never good at the outdoorsy thing.
She flopped down in front of the campfire. "Well this is kinda nice."
"Looks like I'll be spending a lot of time in front of the campfire then," she said. "But if one bug gets on me I'm probably going to flail around screaming. Just a warning."
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"People!"
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She took a seat next to the fire and smiled. "It's amazing how much I've missed this."
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A pause.
"But you're right. The campfires make are awesome."
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"Evening," he greeted as he sat.
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"You?"
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She flopped down in front of the campfire. "Well this is kinda nice."
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