Dread pirate fay

[Laurel Booth]

*beats an admin to title you*
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It would have truly been more of a band than just a bunch of campers if they all played something. Or maybe they did and he just didn't know it, he supposed not everyone prided themselves in playing an instrument. “Of course, we've always got room.” With the way that people had already come and gone, there never seemed to be an absence of space or a lack of need for yet another helping hand. “I don't know how they do things over in France, but we don't have any strict kind of hierarchy here. The other places around us do though, which makes us all the more different. Some of them are too fond of coyotes either,” he told her, turning towards the rest of the forest with a gesture for her to follow. As they made their way through the thickening fog and forest, he continued to explain things. “Aside from a few musicians, we have a few people who have other skills or talents. But everyone pretty much helps everyone else out, that's how things work here. You're free to come and go as you please too, just in case you feel like packing off and travelling more.” Open borders and the whole nine yards, he thought it made them much more laid back than any where else.

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