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Week 8
The weekend passes in a blue, and suddenly it is Monday again. Monday of week 8, the final week of camp. The last week to try and change your fate.
It's sunny and pleasant, with daytime temperatures lingering around 70 degrees Fahrenheit and dropping off into the 50s in the evening. It's pretty much the perfect weather for Michigan, and it's only a shame that it took this long to get to it.
The WiiU continues to be broken, though the creepy Mii is gone now. All of the Miis are, actually. All that can be seen is a variety of Pure Michigan ads, interestingly enough. A bit calmer than last week's visuals, but probably annoying since no games can be played.
There is one other notable change about camp: the counselors are nowhere to be found. There is plenty of food and some note left on how to run things, but otherwise the campers have been left to their own devices apparently.
On the main door to the lodge is a note that says "We will be back as soon as possible." written in Red's handwriting. What could this mean?
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Yeah, I thought we had something special.
[ With the whole butt thing and then trying to teach him how to compliment so he can eventually FLIRT with others. ]
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And look, he knows how to compliment people, he just has his own way of doing it. Gosh.]
We're friends... [he mostly just sounds confused, he gets the feeling Kouta would have pulled this on him but putting Nine and Kouta in the same category other than falling asleep in lessons is an odd visual] But I didn't really tell anyone yet.
[It's just that the coralfam somehow knew anyway. It's not like he was purposely keeping Nine in the dark?! Why are they debating this, anyway.]
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Well, you should have. I mean, you're finally taking the time to enjoy it, yo
[ He nods and then he kind of looks at Marisa and then leans in closer to Lenka to lower his voice. ]
She's a handful, but she's good.
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I don't think-- Marisa's not-- She's not a handful. I think. [he's blushing a little harder again and destroying Nine's attempt at lowered voices, why are you like this, Nine!!] Just... cute.
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But I just -- just told you about it! So it's fine.
[Just let him hide in his cape collar forever.........]
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He's going to laugh at that cause omg lenka. ]
Whoa! You have it bad, yo.
[ Also ruining his own attempt to keep it quiet. Marisa can hear all of this. ]
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(He's really not, when it comes to stuff like this.)]
I think it's just... normal...
[And the sad thing is that he is serious about that, because as embarrassed as he is about it he would give sincere compliments to all the people close to him. He has not even begun to approach maximum levels of sap here. #shounenproblems]