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[fu_noobspeaker]

Well howdy there, campers and counselors! Looks like we're doin' a bit of tweakin' to our good ol' hirin' policy. I know some of y'all have had a problem doin' your jobs without the proper materials, so I sent a letter to the boss-lady askin' for some help, and she sent me back confetti! Gosh, isn't she sweet

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[idkmybffnirvash]

[my tent . . . ]

[idkmybffnirvash]

That's all. But everyone flies, so that makes it important!

And when it's not raining, I can show you how to.

[asterisking]

Sounds exciting.

[idkmybffnirvash]

Mm! It's really fun!

[asterisking]

I can't wait.

[idkmybffnirvash]

[nods]

The rain will end soon.

[asterisking]

Ah, it looks like it's clearing up.

[idkmybffnirvash]

[leaning out]

Mm, for a little while. -Come on!

[asterisking]

I'm coming.

[idkmybffnirvash]

[climbing up Nirvash to get a board]

Excuse me, Nirvash. We will fly when the rain clears up for a little bit longer.

[asterisking]

Wow, that's big.

[idkmybffnirvash]

Hmm?

[hopping down]

[asterisking]

We don't have anything like that back home.

[idkmybffnirvash]

Oh, Nirvash? If you don't have trapar, then you wouldn't have children like Nirvash.

[asterisking]

Nirvash is your child?

[idkmybffnirvash]

No, Mater, Maurice, and Linck are. Nirvash is . . . Nirvash.