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[kepthishead]

[so camp, being what it is, moved Elliot from his room into the middle of camp. how kind of it! It also brought the piano with him while he was practicing. how ... kind ... of it? He's not impressed.]

What the - I was in the middle of something! How am I supposed to move this back now?

((OOC: NAPTIME i will pick up later &mhearts;))

Comments

[thedandymancan]

Camp is full of strong people, I'm sure you'll find someone to help you.

[kepthishead]

I've found someone, but it's the principle of the matter.

[thedandymancan]

I see. And...how long have you been in camp?

[kepthishead]

Four months.

[thedandymancan]

Ah, that explains it then.

[kepthishead]

Which is long enough to recognize someone being condescending.

[thedandymancan]

Moving your piano is nothing. Camp can do far worse, afterall. Just enjoy the weather and a chance to enjoy the outside and practice at the same time. You will get your piano moved back, certainly.

[kepthishead]

I know it can do far worse, but that's not the point.

[thedandymancan]

*Taking a seat and playing a little tune*

No?

[kepthishead]

The point is that I am very sick of this place doing whatever it wants whenever it wants.

[thedandymancan]

Everyone is. There really isn't anything to do about it. You're certainly allowed to be upset, but realize that your displeasure just pleases this place more than indifference would.

[kepthishead]

I can't become indifferent to this.

[thedandymancan]

Being outside?

[kepthishead]

No. Not being in control of my own life.

[thedandymancan]

You're in control in the ways that matter. You're still capable of making your own decisions.

[kepthishead]

I know that! I know that I choose how I respond but I'm always reacting to this place! You can never act against it, you only react to what it does!