I sigh. I don't like this, I don't like it at all. Nothing went according to my plan, not even my backup plan worked. Now I'm stranded in the middle of nowhere and I bet "Seaweed brain" is wandering around aimlessly. Idiot. I limp to a clearing where I throw the pile of wood to the ground starting a campfire. As the light reveals an unexpected face I freeze, thousands of plans run through my head. I take a deep breath before asking What are you doing here? In the middle of the night?
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