Chester A. Arthur Campfire, Thursday Evening

[icecoldfrost]

Emma was bored. Staying in the cabin for more than a few hours was making her twitch; she'd the close quarters made things too loud, even when she was at her most focused. After being on her own for over a year, and just Hank for company for the last month or so, so many people was making her almost physically ill.

Which is why she was lounging out by the campfire in defiance of the glitter that still occasionally drifted down from the sky. Sunglasses on her face and idly flipping through a magazine while she sucked on a popsicle she'd found somewhere, letting her mind streach and wander about as she relaxed the tight hold she'd been keeping over herself since this morning.

Bored. For a school supposedly full of people with powers, so far, most of them were startlingly dull. Emma was starting to despair.

Maybe some of their thoughts would be more entertaining than the students themselves seemed to be.

[Open as campfires be!]

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"Are you trying to get me to make a dirty comment?" Hannibal joked.

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Griff sputtered and covered his mouth. "No! I don't- That didn't-" No fair shutting his brain down with dirty thoughts.

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"Griffin, are you not familiar with the thought I'm wanting to dirtify?" Totally a word.

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And now he was red as a beet. "Familiar in what sense?"

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"Familiar in that you've done it before," Hannibal said. "I have. Pretty recently too."

Sorry, Griff.

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There were no words for the mental keysmash he was experiencing.

Griff would need a minute if he managed not to flee.

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"I could introduce you to Angela," he offered, smiling at the kid's reaction. "That's who got the pleasure, by the way. She might even share!"

She'd probably smack him but it was too good to pass up.

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Griff blinked and stared at Hannibal for a long moment before standing and walking quickly away.

Far away.