Heather would be sat on a rock near the cabins, re-applying her lipstick and mascara in her compact mirror when she noticed you walk up to her. She scoffed before saying: "What do you want." She spoke in the rudest tone you would ever hear, neither of you liked eachother that much since you were both as competetive and snarky as eachother. Once you didn't respond to her she rolled her eyes and scoffed again. "Hurry up and speak already."