[It's a beautiful day in camp! The sun is shining, the toucans are
singing, and Dexter is looking
mightily pleased with himself]
[I could get used to this. I never thought I'd think that, but the situation could be a lot worse. In some ways I have more freedom here than I've ever had before. Nothing to tie me down, nothing to interrupt me in the middle of... business. It's unconventional, but I think I can make it work.]
[So pleased, in fact, that he appears to be sparkling in the sunlight. With little chime noises]
((Other killers feel free to join in, also use this as a day in the life post if you want. Dropping the post for the night! Please keep using it for day-in-the-sparkly-life shennanigans, I will pick up in the morning maybe))