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[They're in the theater. Camille is stretching one of the unused balloons between her fingers. Weird. She's never given thought to how old party technology might be, but the lack of plumbing and electricity leaves her mildly surprised to find real rubber wonders tucked away in here.]

Well, we made it through the night. Think we should celebrate?

[Is it any surprise people are making themselves scarce today?

Camille may not know what's going on but she has, rather uselessly, thrown the old white robes back on and keeps to the fog at the edge of town. She's hoping to blend in with the haze, you see. Also to combat the light-up confessions that have been blinking on and off all day.

One particularly cruel line has sprawled over her shoulder blades, visible through the fog. It runs in the family.

This is the light Ashlyn may find her by.]

[ ashlyn is just standing by the bulletin board, looking at the new posters. ]

...

[ ash is hanging out outside, behind the theater. ]

That got... hectic at the end.

[Enough depresso talk let's go brush cows.

Camille doesn't look wholly uncertain about being on farm property. If anything she's more stepping carefully with her boots. She has little reservation approaching one of the cows, extending a hand to sniff, and rubbing its head with a distant affection.]

Come on in. They're docile.

[ ashlyn is standing... not right in front of the bulletin board, but nearby, like she looked at it and then backed up to where she is now and hasn't moved since.

she is just anxiously tapping one foot very very fast. ]

[ she's so fucking tired man. ]

It's almost... better we don't find them until the end, with how much chaos it causes. [ EXCEPT IT'S SO STRESSFUL TO NOT KNOW WHERE TO LOOK FOR HOURS STRAIGHT. aaaaaa ]

[They are absolutely minding their own ding dang business, being surly and unsociable as hell, when a void RUDELY and WITHOUT EXPLICIT CONSENT comes to SWALLOW THEM WHOLE.

Unacceptable.]

[hello forever enemy

Camille posts up wherever Ashlyn is after healing, coming in for a sit and putting a hand on her head.]

Hey, kiddo.

[ well. hi. who does camille look like right now?. ]

Hey.

[ we are at. spins the wheel. the big tree. ashlyn is peering at the stone plaque by the roots. ]

"I am that I am." What's that mean?

[Once her wits are about her again she will go looking for this very good girl. Where are you Ashlyn...]

...Hey.

[Also please don't freak out]

[ hi, ash is looking for her to make sure she's been swamp'd. where is camille at. ]

[ let's be. clothes shopping. idk. ]

I could really use a slow week. Where people weren't throwing curses around like crazy.

[ as per every friday, ashlyn can be found standing at the bulletin board, looking at the new posters and tapping her foot anxiously. ]

[ ashlyn can be found sometime after trial... sitting outside, behind the theater. it's her sulking spot. i'm sorry all of her starters are the equivalent of :) she's here come bother her!!! :) but alas. ]

[sometime after all that mess.]

I'm so sorry for yelling. I've never seen fleas explode before.

[ listen realistically ashlyn is just fucking sitting around by the swamp waiting for camille to be done healing

hi ]

[ ashlyn is... wow, surprise, sitting outside behind the theater. and she'll look up and give a lil nod in camille's direction at the sound of footsteps. ]

[Voids them. Unless you want to rng a location...also throw literally any weekly effects at me i'm open]

Thanks for showing me around, Ash. This place is enormous.

... It's hard to believe it's finally over.

[ and now all that's left is. going home. ]

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