[continuations]

[mind_over_metal]

[it made me think we might be similarly occupied...]

Comments

[bad_addict]

*shakes his head*

Not a peep. It's a rather familiar sensation, actually.

[runstowardsfire]

It's too much to hope that she would interfere even now.

[bad_addict]

Well, I know that I'm not counting on it.

[runstowardsfire]

No--we're on our own for now.

[bad_addict]

On our own -- with a crew of carnies, a family of world-eaters and a swamp-ful of alternate universe guests.

[runstowardsfire]

Some of them aren't so bad.

[bad_addict]

Some of which? The guests?

[runstowardsfire]

Yes--some of them used to be stuck here too.

[bad_addict]

Oh, I'm well aware of that.

[runstowardsfire]

They obviously don't miss this place, but maybe they might want to meet the people here again.

[bad_addict]

And vice versa, from the people here. This is, after all, the land of never letting go.

[runstowardsfire]

Maybe the bonds forged under Camp's special brand of adversity are rather strong.

[bad_addict]

Adversity and unresolved romantic yearning.

[runstowardsfire]

. . . That too.