"Ugh, those girls are so rude to themselves. I just wish they would get along."

Bridgette said, sitting on the step outside the cabin. She had her hands on her face, looking dejected.

You had come there at her request, because she needed to get away from the competitive and competitive air of the girls. She didn't want to get involved with any of that.

"I wish they were at least a little bit companionable, you know? They're digging each other's graves! This is horrible, we're a team..."