Dillon stifled a yawn as he stumbled across the grounds. He wasn't sure why he was so tired, but he was and this was seriously cutting into his nap time. He rubbed his eyes for the hundredth time as he finally spotted the CoMC log fest.

He was happy they weren't venturing into the Forest again in search of giant, Diggy eating spiders. The tear stained letter he sent to his mother helped. He ambled over and glanced around for a place to park himself.

There were a few vacant logs and he plopped down on the nearest one eying Salander as he did. He was still a bit sore over that carpet crash Salander caused a few days ago.