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Main Campfire | Afternoon | Tuesday | June 7
Nathan wasn't sure how he felt about all this cabin shit. On the one hand, it was a bed and after sleeping on the floor in a community center for months, beds were always good. On the other, there was like no fucking privacy. There was less privacy than in the regular dorm rooms and those were pretty damn open and exposed.
Nathan sighed and lit a cigarette. He wondered if sitting around a campfire meant he was supposed to sing campfire songs or if he was supposed to join hands with someone and meditate. He'd never gone to camp as a kid and was kind of really glad for that. No one was going to get him into too short puke green shorts and no one was going to get him to sleep in the bottom bunk under some smelly kid named Clive.
Nathan gingerly touched his broken nose and the bruising under his eyes before grimacing and pulling his hand away. Kate was damn lucky she'd run away because Nathan had planned on...glaring intently at her. He didn't know. He just knew he owed her something for making his face look like it did.
With a groan, Nathan leaned back against one of the logs and blew out a few smoke circles. Cabins did make it easier for him to seem like a courteous guy with his smoking, at least. Maybe he'd get a reputation as a nice guy.
Yeah, right.
Nathan sighed and lit a cigarette. He wondered if sitting around a campfire meant he was supposed to sing campfire songs or if he was supposed to join hands with someone and meditate. He'd never gone to camp as a kid and was kind of really glad for that. No one was going to get him into too short puke green shorts and no one was going to get him to sleep in the bottom bunk under some smelly kid named Clive.
Nathan gingerly touched his broken nose and the bruising under his eyes before grimacing and pulling his hand away. Kate was damn lucky she'd run away because Nathan had planned on...glaring intently at her. He didn't know. He just knew he owed her something for making his face look like it did.
With a groan, Nathan leaned back against one of the logs and blew out a few smoke circles. Cabins did make it easier for him to seem like a courteous guy with his smoking, at least. Maybe he'd get a reputation as a nice guy.
Yeah, right.
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"Oh, hey, man," he said upon encountering Nathan.
And he promptly took his laptop several logs away and sat down there. Not that he had anything against the smoking. He just didn't want any of the ash finding its way to the computer.
Maybe outside wasn't the best place for him.
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Yes, that was hello in some language.
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He already had. Oops.
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"Gonna pass on that," Topher said in a tone that implied Nathan would be disappointed. "And, uh."
He was just gonna go ahead and look at the injuries, yeah. He was a curious guy.
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Yeah, he was just wondering if Butters was serious or not. The look he was giving the kid probably spoke of that.
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Because of course Butters was going to keep playing along.
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Nathan put two fingers to his temple and stared intently at Butters as if he was reading his mind. Too bad Kelly wasn't around to do that for him.
"You've got warts on your dick, I bet! Genital warts! I bet I'm right."
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[hush yes i'm still at work but the end of the year is boring. sp yay!]
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"That's so funny," he said and fake laughed. "No. Kate turned into a fucking vampire this weekend and broke my nose."
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"What the hell happened to you?"
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No, it was just one place.
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"Right, clearly you were distracted by your herpes and repeatedly walked into a wall." Clearly.
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