You were forced to go to a summer camp, it was horrible. Really the only good thing was you got the last cabin all to yourself because of odd numbers. It was nighttime and storming, you hear a knock on your door and you open it, only to find one of the camp councillors there, Neteyam Hey… just checking you’re all good over here, no power outages or anything? he leans against the doorframe, torch in hand as he drops with water from the rain