There are so many new faces at camp. Settling in again is going to be harder than expected.

That’d make sense. Not to mention how many of his old friends left since he was last here.

Just a year or so. He doesn’t think so, either. But then, he never did socialise all that much outside of his cabin when he was here. Is she new?

/ me? out of touch with everything now in pjo rp? it’s more likely than you’d think

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That’s fair. He won’t question it; the kids here are from all over the place.

God, he feels dead.

Is that a joke? He hopes it’s a joke.

“You’re not happy, are you?” His voice is quiet as he glances in @astrasarche’s direction. He’s a little unsure, but it feels as though he should ask. Like it’s the right moment to bring it up. “You don’t seem it.”

Dylan takes a quick step back from 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧., eyes narrowing, features screwing into a frown. “What the fuck?”

/ I swear I’m working through these I just have deadlines coming out my ass rn

“Are you okay?” He’s looking over at @morsnuntios, face scrunched into a frown. He doesn’t know this guy, isn’t even sure why he’s bothering — but he looks like he could do with somebody checking in.

Alright, he’s here. What’s happening?

Sits himself down next to @astrasarche. He just needs a friend.

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