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Week 6
Last week had been pretty brutal, leaving scars on everyone in camp. A murder driven by paranoia-induced visions, committed by and against two of the youngest members of camp, has left everyone reeling. If this is the way murders will go, what's to happen next?
The humidity is dropping off some, but the heat is staying strong. The campers will need to find new ways to beat the heat. A delivery is due this week though, so maybe the camp's deliveryman will have some ice cream?
The WiiU and current games are all here, but there are no new games. Sorry everyone, you're stuck with what you have. Usagi and Boa are now gone from the Mii menu, but that strange faceless Mii is still there, staring as always. His grin seems to have grown though, and the Mii menu music has changed as well. The other Miis seem scared of the grinny Mii, and they are staying far away from him. Now the only selectable Mii is grin-face. How weird.
The counselors have said they need 'more time' to end this, but just how much time do they need? Can the campers really stall long enough for the counselors to finish their plan? And how does that knowledge sit with them, knowing that each delayed week means less campers will make it in the end?
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[ What do you mean that's all, Chuuta? That seems like intense emotions! ]
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[how was he in this much denial]
best friend stuff.
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[ HUH. ]
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[he throws an arm around each of their shoulders. HALLO BOYS]
Nine's right, though, it's ... like friends with an extra layer of really nice. Like ... like you feel like you're wrapped up in a really nice blanket, or sitting in the sun. ... Fuzzy. Warm. Safe.
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[ Wait, did he just say that?! ]
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Like, when you're together, the world could go to shit, and you'd still feel like you could figure out a way to make it work.
[who is he kidding, the world HAS gone to shit]
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... like that.
[ In a way he'd felt this at home as well, with Red Eye, but there was no togetherness involved. Red Eye would always stand strong, but Boa wasn't part of that. He was an admirer. Here meanwhile... ]
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[you two need each other, seriously. even if one of you is a zombie right now. Richie's beginning to think that matters less and less, the more he thinks they have a chance of saving everyone]
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[ Boa gives a small sheepish smile. ]
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[shrug. whoops, got the bi]
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[ Because seriously, he's still a little surprised about this development. ]