Camp: private conversations

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Sometimes you need a sledgehammer to break through.

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[He smirks a little]

Well, I mean, I'm pretty good at that too.

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[That gets a little smile out of her.]

I suppose we'll see which one you need.

[Her gaze falls back down to the sweater in her hands. She hasn't let go of it.]

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... did one of the other campers make that for you?

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Mabel did, some years back. She liked to knit.

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Mabel...

[He knows that name from the info sharing at least]

Stan's... grandaughter?

[Grand neice? he doesn't remember]

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[Information really does travel.]

...yes.

Don't tell him that she was here. That might have negative effects on him.

[le_mat]

...Red, do you really think that's fair?

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Do you think it's fair for him to hear that his grand-niece died several years ago at the very camp he works at?

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Fuck.

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Exactly.

[She's said the same thing to herself many times before.]

As she was dying, she made me promise to protect her family. I have to honor that.

[le_mat]

Then how the hell did he end up here? Wouldn't he be safer back in their world? Or was he already here at that point...

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I didn't bring him here. They did.

[le_mat]

So the counselors are grabbed just like we are?

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Pretty much.

The method they use to get campers isn't so precise. They find uses for the 'leftovers', so to speak.

[le_mat]

...wait. Are you telling me it's like a fucking crane game-?! 'Oh oops I got this kid's dad, might as well put him to work?'

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...I hadn't thought of it that way, but that would be an accurate description.

[le_mat]

Goddamnit I was joking. Ish.

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Even jokes have a basis in reality sometimes.

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Ugh. I hate everything.

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Hey Red, can I ask you something that might sound a little weird?

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You have already asked me some weird things, but go ahead.

[le_mat]

You mentioned making it scream. I didn't hear that but I did hear... something. Did you, or was that just in my head?

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I heard nothing. But someone tried to burn down the camp a few years back, and some of the campers said they heard screaming.

[So yes it's in your head, Ren.]

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...I heard... crying. Like a little kid that was being hurt.

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...crying?

[She is confused by that.]

There was nobody in that shed. Who would be crying?