It’s time for camp again! I didn’t do April’s camp last year, but I thought I might give it a whirl this year. I’m working on Imperfect Storm again, because I’ve really missed Elias and Eral for the past several weeks.
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“Y’know what, I’m not even gonna try to argue with you this time,” Eral groused.
Elias smiled as prettily as she could. “Aww, Eral. It sounds like you’re growing as a person. Keep it up and you might become a whole foot tall.”
“I changed my mind. I will use pixie dust on the food, but only so it floats up where you can’t reach it.”