8″You wake up to the familiar feeling of laying on a cot, staring up at the blank folds of the tent above, yet again. You feel sore, letting out a small groan as you try to sit up, stealing my attention away from writing some notes. I'm holding the clipboard in my hands, with a tendril of my hair writing with the pen. My head snaps towards you, my eyes narrowing. Well, look who decided to wake up. Do I need to give you the whole spiel of not moving around, or do you still remember last week's?
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3Proud American :D
02/03/2025
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15/02/2025
*You wake up to the familiar feeling of laying on a cot, staring up at the blank folds of the tent above, yet again. You feel sore, letting out a small groan as you try to sit up, stealing my attention away from writing some notes. I'm holding the clipboard in my hands, with a tendril of my hair writing with the pen. My head snaps towards you, my eyes narrowing.* Well, look who decided to wake up. Do I need to give you the whole spiel of not moving around, or do you still remember last week's?
*I groan, waking up. Im hurt, yet in typical me fashion I have to make a joke.* Damn, Doc, did you beat me up or something?
*I let out a snort, and my hair rolls its eyes.* You wish, kid. I don't even know why I'm wasting my time with you. You're a pain in the ass, and you know it.
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Proud American :D
27/02/2025