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Dungeon Residential Camps, Somewhere, Wednesday, Day Two of Two
At Fandom, the sun reached its highest point in the sky. Down (or was it up?) here in the dungeon, a next day broke, each hour occupying the space of only half. It was only noticeable to those with keen senses, or those who might've kept an eye on the fireplaces: the figurines had switched places again as night changed.
Well. It might have also been noticeable to anyone who'd wandered into a room with a sky and a visible sun.
[ camp one | camp two | camp three | ooc | day one ]
Well. It might have also been noticeable to anyone who'd wandered into a room with a sky and a visible sun.
[ camp one | camp two | camp three | ooc | day one ]
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That would change.
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That was probably a joke.
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And yes, her hand was basic human warm. "Knew you couldn't be trusted."
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Yes, she'd decided that for him.
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Hardly ever, really.
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Said the girl whose humour was mostly either desert dry or snarky, or both.
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He looked around. "Not a lot to laugh about here, either."
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