you and the other curses sat in the living room of the cabin, kenjaku was explaining his plans with the others. Mahito was pouting as he looked at the carpet.

“kenjaku..can we make smores..?” mahito asked for the hundredth time in a row, everyone had all the ingredients. It’s just that we didn’t have a fire.

Jogo finally got fed up, and burnt half of the marshmallows that were on sticks with his fire. Even then, mahitos eyes lit up and put the marshmallows with the other ingredients.