Dungeon Residential Camps, Somewhere, Friday

[not_a_whiner]

A strong wind tore through the hallways. Inside the camps, it was only audible: no breeze flicked into the large chambers themselves. Outside them, though, torches would flicker on and off on their own whim, exposing the dungeon's residents to errant grues.

There was something to be celebrated, though: when the maze shifted overnight, its paths crossed and connected all three camps. Time for a reunion.

[ camp one | camp two | camp three | ooc as of yesterday, everyone in camp 1 is free to assume they know about the first key and the vault. ]

Comments

Re: Camp One - Main Space

[robinonadderall]

"Yes, please," he said. "I'll do whatever, seriously."

Though she shouldn't feel bad if the busy work didn't stick with him. He had been off his Adderall since all this started.

Re: Camp One - Main Space

[throughaphase]

"I want to get an inventory of what we have here now, even little stuff people brought back," she totally made up. "You can help me with that, if you want."

Re: Camp One - Main Space

[robinonadderall]

"Okay," he said, nodding. "Yeah, I can do that."

It'd at least make him feel helpful, if anything.

"Should clean up first, I guess."

Considering the whole covered in blood thing.

Re: Camp One - Main Space

[throughaphase]

"Okay. I think we just have the fountain right there, and I can find you a shirt," she offered.

She'd probably have to find a new one for herself, too.

Re: Camp One - Main Space

[robinonadderall]

"I, um, I'm actually just going to wash this one off," he said, looking down at himself. "It's Derek's. Was Derek's."

Re: Camp One - Main Space

[throughaphase]

"Okay," Kitty said, and hopefully he didn't mind getting hugged again because seriously.

Re: Camp One - Main Space

[robinonadderall]

Please, Stilinski men lived for hugs. He was all over the hugging. There'd be more crying later, probably, but right now he was as calm as he was gonna get.