[backdated; ic; locked to Violet]
[It is the middle of the night, and although people are probably still up and about in other parts of camp, the area below Warren's treehouse is quiet. Inside, the space heater hums softly, and a crankypyro rolls over in bed.
He raises an arm and leans forward, and tips ungracefully onto his stomach... where is the girlfriend? Oddly, she is in his bed instead, directly below the loft. And she sounds distressed in her sleep, like she's having a terrible nightmare.
Guess who's getting up and going to investigate?]
He raises an arm and leans forward, and tips ungracefully onto his stomach... where is the girlfriend? Oddly, she is in his bed instead, directly below the loft. And she sounds distressed in her sleep, like she's having a terrible nightmare.
Guess who's getting up and going to investigate?]