[ He's pilfering around the camp office a bit, looking in desks and through the stacks of papers to see if he can't find anything useful.
The camp office, named Doyle House after the founding family, serves as the liaison between the normal outside world and the hellacious two month summer stay in the heart of the wild. Inside is a large desk with an old rotary phone (which unsurprisingly doesn’t work) and stacks of papers and folders–supply inventory, a map of the lake camp, and a list of campers: Kaitlyn, Jacob, Emma, Nick, Ryan, Dylan, Abigail, Laura, and Max.
He stops to look at the list of names and the map, but looks unenthused by it.
Let me guess... all just flavour and no substance, as usual. Who even are these people...?
He'll glance up if Nina enters, and just goes quiet for a minute, observing. ]
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W4, tuesday
He stops to look at the list of names and the map, but looks unenthused by it.
Let me guess... all just flavour and no substance, as usual. Who even are these people...?
He'll glance up if Nina enters, and just goes quiet for a minute, observing. ]