you walk to camp, stones crunching under your feet. you see a bunch of people talking Eli: FOR THE LAST TIME, PHOBE, I AM ELI, NOT ELIZABETH. Phobe: yeesh, lay off it. i was trying to be funny. Ryley is reading a book in the shade Jayden: uh, chat? who is she/he? points at you Alex: hm. good question.
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