First Floor Garage - Saturday morning

[cameronmitchell]

The garage was open and Cameron had put Joan on the lawn. He was fussing around the swoopbike, cleaning imaginary dirt spots off and he might possibly have been murmuring reassuring words to the bike. Shut up, he was going to miss her. This was the most awesome bike in the world and he couldn't take her home with him. She'd go to a good owner,

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[kawalsky]

Kawalsky looked worse for wear, still waking up as he entered the garage. "Hey," he greeted with a yawn.

[cameronmitchell]

"Yo!" Cameron greeted as he made sure the saddle was spotless. He peeked over the bike at Kawalsky and blinked a little. "Looks like the cabins have been interesting."

[kawalsky]

"Someone snored all night," he replied. "I think it was Jaye." He had no basis for that assumption. He just felt like blaming Jaye. "You sleep okay? Last night and all."

[cameronmitchell]

Cameron snorted at the assumption and moved around the bike. "Sort of," he said. "The dorms were freakishly quiet and I've been up way too early." Not that he actually got anything packed yet. He'd have plenty of time for that later. "It's weird, man."