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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?

[gavehimhead]

What's that? You're grateful that I'm giving you some form of communication instead of putting words into your mouth? Why, Elliot, I've never known you to be so polite about anything.

Ah, here we are.

[heads into the cabin, towards his room]

[kepthishead]

[FUME FUME FUME.]

[gavehimhead]

[dumping books off on his bed and fishing around in a drawer. Pulls out a notebook and writing utensil and hands them over to Elliot.]

Try not to lose them, or you really will have to stoop to charades to communicate.

[kepthishead]

["When are you going to clean your room?"]

[gavehimhead]

It doesn't need cleaning, it's fine like this.

[kepthishead]

[tap. tap. tap. on the notebook with the pen.]

[gavehimhead]

If you think it needs cleaning that badly, then you can do it.

[kepthishead]

["Which one of us is the servant?"]

[gavehimhead]

But the only one who has a problem with the way my room looks is you.

[kepthishead]

["You can't even use your bed!"]

[gavehimhead]

Sometimes there's room. I just have to read all of the books first.

[kepthishead]

["No wonder you spend so much time in my room."]

[gavehimhead]

That's to make sure you stay out of trouble.

[kepthishead]

["In my room?"]

[gavehimhead]

Knowing you, you'll discover some kind of abandoned mine shaft right next to your dresser and fall right through it.