Camille approaches, hugging her middle and looking strung out. Between the lack of sleep and the leech attacks she'll not be winning any beauty contests this weekend.]
Hey. [She would be game to just stare in silence together, one more wild girl's night for the books. Instead her gaze draws to that wooden figure.
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Camille approaches, hugging her middle and looking strung out. Between the lack of sleep and the leech attacks she'll not be winning any beauty contests this weekend.]
Hey. [She would be game to just stare in silence together, one more wild girl's night for the books. Instead her gaze draws to that wooden figure.
Then flicks to Aqua's, one brow raised.]