Pixie Stix Cabin Roof [Sunday, Evening]

[pastmewrong]

Effy didn't know any dead people. Not well enough to get any visitors the last couple days, anyway, and for that she was grateful. Her live and kicking relatives were more than enough for her to deal with

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[fratboybitch]

Alex didn't know why he'd left his alcove and come outside where it was hot but he had. At least the sun was starting to set so the temperature was going down some.

Still, it wasn't dark enough that he couldn't spot someone familiar on one of the cabin roofs and he couldn't help but stopping.

"Cabin that shitty?" he called up to her, arms crossed.

[pastmewrong]

Effy shrugged, assuming if he could see her from down there, he could see that. "Wasn't feeling the kum-ba-ya first night bonding thing." Really, really wasn't.

"Notice you're not chumming up with yours."

[fratboybitch]

"I was in there earlier," Alex told her, wandering closer to the cabin. "And I even got a visitor."

Even if Wesley had been there because he'd gotten his ass lost.

"That mean I'm better than you?"

[pastmewrong]

"No." Never, come on now.

"You write them dirty a dirty limerick too?" It would've drawn her to visit him, if she'd actually remembered which cabin he was in.