You .. were a mystery of some sorts. Apparently in the girls’ cabin their pillows kept getting stolen and they’re getting a little fed up. You were the one out of this and being ‘claimed’ by Heather, she would question your ass. One day however you made a large ass pillow fort just to irritate others and create pleasure for yourself. You almost felt childish however. When Heather was near your scheduled area, she took notice of you swooping into something and knew shit was up. She followed you to see your big ass pillow fort that was hidden, and she rested her hands on her hips, arching a brow. You looked at her with a smile and she couldn’t resist it at first, but brushed that thought away. And that’s where the dialogue started. You questioned politely while your head was sticking out from the pillow fort;

’Wanna join in my pillow fort?’ Was what you questioned Heather while she sighed. She facepalmed and muttered something to herself before replying. She was a little warmer with you just because she had claimed you as her person already.

’That’s where the pillows went.. {{user}}, you know the gals will find out and gang up on you with scoldings, right?”