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Grover Cleveland Campfire, Tuesday Night

Savannah was cheerful as she started a campfire in front of her cabin. It had been a good day. She had enjoyed her SAT prep class -- best idea for a class, in her opinion. After class, she had drawn up her courage and auditioned for the new play. She thought she had done pretty well and now was kicking back in front of the cabin and people watching.

She had pulled out some sodas and anyone was welcome to grab one.

[[OOC: Open campfire is open]]

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"I will."

There was plenty of stuff she could do from the comfort of her room or from the store...

K-Mart just gave her a Look.

Said Look was returned with a completely innocent look. "What?"

"You're so planning on hiding in your room and you know it." K-Mart was getting an Idea, though.

"I am not." It's not hiding if people knew where you were, after all.

"You're going to be trying, though. But you wouldn't be able to hid in your room if it was our room."

Yes, this constituted logic.

"It's not hiding if everyone knows where you are," Savannah shot back, sticking out her tongue. Then the rest of what K-Mart said caught up to her. "Wait, what?"

"You couldn't hide in your room if it was our room," K-Mart repeated.

"I could still hide in it, which I will not be," she said, her tone still confused. "You don't want to move in with me, K-Mart. I'll have my art stuff out across everything and I'll sometimes be working at all hours of the night." She shook her head. "And how would Johnny feel? He'd think I was trying to avoid thinking about him after he left because I wouldn't be able to leave all of the stuff that his out or..."

"So?" was her response to the first part. "And Johnny likes me, Savannah. He'd probably be happy that I was your roommate."

"Of course he likes you, K-Mart. You're awesome." She shook her head. "I don't want him to think I'm trying to shove him out of my mind and replace him in our room the minute he's gone."

Her voice was sad and carried a tinge of guilt.

"... I don't think he would." K-Mart sounded a little sad herself now. "But, I mean, if you don't want to room with me, that's fine. I just thought it'd fun is all."

And now Savannah felt awful and it was evident. "Cut that out. That's not it at all and you know I love you."

She hated hurting people she cared about and she looked back down at the dirt so K-Mart wouldn't see her blinking back tears.

And now K-Mart felt bad for thinking that. "I'm sorry," she mumbled, looking away.

Hearing the mumble of her best friend caused a tear to slide down Savannah's cheek. "I didn't mean to upset you, K-Mart."

"No, it's okay. Well, not the me being upset part, but the it happening part." K-Mart looked up. "Aw, hey, don't cry. Johnny's gonna kick my ass for making you cry." She leaned over and hugged Savannah tightly. "I shouldn't have gotten so excited."

Savannah hugged her back. "It is an exciting thought and I'd love to have you as a roommate if you could stand it... but I don't want Johnny to think that I'm getting rid of his space when he hasn't even left yet. I can't hurt him like that or make him have doubts like my grandfather did."

"I could so stand it," K-Mart said. "And... I don't think he'd think that, if we both talked to him about it. And if we talk to him soon. 'cause I think he'd get more upset if he knew we had the idea and were waiting to talk to him than he would if we brought it up right away but made it clear we're not trying to actually do anything about it until after the summer's over."

Well, it was the start of a plan, anyway.

"We should probably talk to him, yes."

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