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[Some would call this "the calm before the storm." A good four, maybe five hours before the countdown hits zero, and camp itself is rather . . . peaceful, in some respects. Perhaps even too quiet, as campers and counselors and alien interlopers either prepare for combat or make their way to underground safehouses. The air is cool, still, and the

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[tickingtykebomb]

[sitting somewhere sharpening her knives]

[faileh]

Way better.

...thanks, Mindy. Just for. Yeah.

[tickingtykebomb]

Don't get sappy on me now, Steve. Save it for after we've saved camp's ass.

--and when that happens, we should talk. About some stuff.

[faileh]

This is perfect sappy time. All the sap comes right before the climactic battle scenes, don't you watch action flicks?

Stuff?

[tickingtykebomb]

And somebody always says to stop with the sap until the action's over. I know what I'm doing.

Boring stuff. No big deal.

[faileh]

But now I'm curious and I'll be distracted.

[tickingtykebomb]

--fff. I wanna ask you about maybe hanging out after camp.

[faileh]

[tilts his head]

I'm dea-- oh.

...

Wait, really?

[tickingtykebomb]

Yes, really.

[faileh]

It just seems... complicated. I guess I never thought about it?

[tickingtykebomb]

It's complicated, yeah. Which is why you should think about it after today.

[faileh]

Okay.

[i acknowledge that this is a serious thought matter. but!]

I'm going to hug you anyway.

[tickingtykebomb]

...do you really have to?

[faileh]

Yeah. It's like a sneeze, holding it in just isn't healthy.

[tickingtykebomb]

Fine.

[WE HUGGING]

[faileh]

[big brother is such a derp. it is a good hug.]