Camp: private conversations

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Respond here for a private conversation with Red! All comment threads are screened.

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[linearcrash]

[ He'll follow and then stop as he looks at the dog. ]

What the hell kind of trick is this, yo? Are you trying to make it look like he lied?

[ That's one of his cabin kids. That's not cool, Red ]

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No, I'm saying that's actually the picture I gave him.

I care about all of you. Do you really think I would do something to purposefully upset any of you?

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[ He flinches at the words cause it's sounds like something Mother would say. ]

Then why the hell would see something different? Why the hell would Tal and I both see leviathan?

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How about you find the picture again and see for yourself. Because the picture I gave you was of a dragon-shaped kite.

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[ He almost growls under his breath and lifts his hand and starts to point, and then drops it to turn away. Catching the image of the dog in a costume out of the corner of his eyes again.

He knows it's a lie. He knows his cabin mates and knows what he saw with his own eyes. Grabbing the picture and just crumbling it up. ]

I'll show you which of us is telling the truth, yo.

[ Nine stalks off to the exit. He'll lose steam after he gets away from Red and won't actually look until doubt and paranoia actually settles in. Red will get some peace in the mean time? ]

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[Red will be busy making a cake that says 'I told you so'.

No really she's probably going to go get a beer from Stan or something. You kids drive her to drink.]