Puffin Campfire: Monday Morning around 10 or so

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Tim stepped out onto the porch and down to the fire circle, a mug of hot chocolate in his hand. This was something he'd never done before, and he thought it might become a new morning ritual while he was here. It was pretty out here, he was starting to wish his mother had been able to afford to send him to summer camp before.

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