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[Something seems off in camp again. That thick, stale air has returned, lingering all across the farm. The water even seems to be off-color, somehow. The sky is a sickly grey color as well. It's been happening more and more recently, in patches throughout camp. However, today, it seems to be everywhereShould you happen to stay in one place for too

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[gavehimhead]

[walking past with a stack of books in his arms]

Oh, there you are. Were you heading back?

[kepthishead]

[he gestures with his hands a few times, like he's trying to communicate something. Alas, Elliot is terrible at charades.]

[gavehimhead]

[the fact that he's not talking gets the message across well enough]

...I haven't gone deaf, so I assume this means you're mute.

[kepthishead]

[rolls his eyes impatiently.]

[gavehimhead]

I think I like it better this way. It's so much quieter.

[kepthishead]

[grinding his teeth.

loudly.]

[gavehimhead]

I have a blank notebook back at the cabin that you're free to use for communicating.

[kepthishead]

[his lips quirk at this into something approximating both a exasperated scowl and a smile at the same time. then he strides off I HOPE YOU'RE FOLLOWING LEO.]

[gavehimhead]

[OF COURSE I AM, Elliot will slow down when he realizes he doesn't know where the notebook is]

Oh, by the way, we were invited to a queen's mansion. But since you can't talk I'll just tell her we can't accept.

[kepthishead]

[stops and turns around.]

[gavehimhead]

[la la la walking back to the cabin]

[kepthishead]

[chases after him, SO MANY FACES]

[gavehimhead]

Oh, I'm sorry, did you want to say something? Go right ahead, I'm listening.

[kepthishead]

[death. glare.]

[gavehimhead]

You could at least attempt sign language.

[kepthishead]

[gives him a very rude one.]