#TeamCamper Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein
He shot his sister a quizzical look, wondering exactly why she thought he'd be distracted when he was so far very on task but uh.. that was fine. Confusion at his sister's words and not understanding the full implication of things she was talking about, that was entirely common for him so he wouldn't worry too too much about it. "You are definitely the entertainment. Though I don't quite agree that things would have gone slower." Probably faster with more hands, but he would give it that there would have been less memories made. And those WERE important.
Seemed like no time at all and with their tent only almost up, it was time to move on to the next event. Campers vs wildlife, huh? this certainly sounded like a fun event. Heading towards his assigned team, Campers, he gathered by the coolers with the others. Strategies? "Maybe one of us should always be in close proximity to the cooler to protect the food?" Yes, in camping they would want to give the food up to save themselves but in this game.... keeping close to it was a good idea, right? Watching Claudine go off in search of wood, he hovered by the cooler before getting a little bored on watch and inching towards some wood that was close ish by.
Someone else might be back there still, right? Or maybe it was vulnerable. He didn't really check.
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