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Terre Haute expedition: Camping Day 1

[It's been a more or less uneventful day of travel for the expedition team. Not unexpected for the first leg of such a trip, and with any luck, it will stay that way.

As the sun starts to get low in the sky, Felix signals the group with a sharp whistle to stop, shortly after he feels the change. They've entered the Dead Zone. That sudden loss of power for anyone used to that sort of thing. Not an easy thing to adjust to, at first.]

"We've crossed into the border of the Dead Zone now. We should stop here for the night. Those of you with experience, help set up camp as needed. And I recommend a few of you working out a watch schedule. You never can tell what might be out here."

SET UP | CAMPFIRE | IN THE NIGHT

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Such as?

That depends on the situation, doesn't it?

Well, you're good at avoiding giving a straight answer. Maybe whichever adult out here who looks out for you might actually buy that.

I don't have any adults who look out for me.

[...Wow, Paradisa residents, way to suck]

Are you serious? But how do you cope when things get crazy or dangerous around here?

I know some adults who check on me sometimes.

[He could take care of himself, okay?]

...Only sometimes? But what are you? Eight? You can't be left to fend for yourself.

[He highly doubts that mister :|]

Seven. I'll be eight soon. [Really, he was going to be eighteen soon.]

And I've been fine so far.

Seriously? How long have you been in the castle?

It will be two years in June.

...Oh. Okay. Longer than I thought.

Maybe you can look after yourself. [He just figures the kid has superpowers or something]

I'm a detective, after all.

...Aren't you kinda young to be a detective.

You've never heard of child detectives?

Oh, yeah I've heard about them. They are a super common thing where I come from. I don't know why I questioned it at all in retrospect.

There's no call to be that sarcastic.

There's always a call to be that sarcastic.

Of course you would think so.

You know, it's a long way to walk. Someone who had a wagon to ride in might want to remember that.

Would you really do that to an injured kid?

Shall we find out?

Go ahead.

Okay. It's done.

[He not kidding, either, guy's a douche Conan]

I guess I'll just have to explain to everyone who asks why I'm walking all about the person who was mean to me.

You can do that. And when they ask who did that to you, you can say 'it was the Once-ler'. And no one would be surprised.

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