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(Heh. I got lazy. When I heard Paranoidish was staying on I waited for her to post. I mean..why else would Sasha leave?)
The familiar buzzing of the loudspeakers signaled for Sasha to go to the campfire area. "Orientation already?" He had been walking up the muti-colored steps to take a well...bathroom break...but orientation came first.
Sasha made his way to the campfire just as the campers were arriving. Just in time...as always.
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