Dean laughed as the poor camper failed with his gear. “So, Cabin 6 huh, Son of Athena. What’s your story? When did you get to camp?”
Lawrence paused and looked at him. “I don’t think I have any sort of tale to tell.” He finally said. “I got here around a year ago, but kept a low profile. I’m not surprised you don’t know me, since this is only my second summer here.”
Dean nodded, listening as Lawrence talked, “No wonder, I thought you were a new camper, there’s so many of them recently.” He fiddled with the dagger that he took from the shelf as he sat on one of the boxes, “Well, so you miss your family? If you do, then at least you get to see them since you only come in the summer”
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Dean nodded, listening as Lawrence talked, “No wonder, I thought you were a new camper, there’s so many of them recently.” He fiddled with the dagger that he took from the shelf as he sat on one of the boxes, “Well, so you miss your family? If you do, then at least you get to see them since you only come in the summer”