ITP: night in the (soggy, dark) life

[fuckyou_chorus]

[So about those new bans that were totally irrelevant and definitely never going to come up!

SUDDENLY, IT IS STORMING. Storming storming, with wind and thunder and rain, the whole shebang. Whatever, that's okay, you can just hide out in your nice bright cabin and dick around on the internet--or at least you could, if the power hadn't flickered out

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[emergencyration]

[trudges in soaking wet]

Seriously, what is wrong with this place?

[diclolius]

[also wet, and a little muddy. Sittin' at a table with hot chocolate]

What do you mean?

[emergencyration]

[running his fingers through his hair :(]

There are no umbrellas anywhere!

[diclolius]

Are there supposed to be?

[emergencyration]

. . . Yes?

[diclolius]

Oh. Um. I knew that.

[no she didn't, not knowing that word in the first place]

[emergencyration]

[. . . heh]

[diclolius]

[s-sob. stupid only knowing some things by sight and only knowing other things by word.]

Ah . . . have you been here long?

[she means in Camp]

[emergencyration]

About a week and a half. What about you?

[diclolius]

Since right before last October.

[emergencyration]

--That's almost a year.

[diclolius]

[thinks a moment]

It is, isn't it? This feels like the same season as back then.

[emergencyration]

You didn't realize it?

[diclolius]

Ah . . . it's not something I thought to pay attention to.

[and her knowledge of calendars and time passage is a little lacking]

[bat_outof_hell]

[floating in, arms crossed, kind of drippy]

It gets too into its own stupid jokes.

[emergencyration]

[--woah]

Ah-- yeah.