[The sad truth is that Thursdays are never quite fun nights, even with manicures and Wii breaks and stargazing involved. They'll have to be real people on some other night.]

Yes. I don't think that fight would have ended in anything good. You really saved them.

[Especially if there were people in the lodge and then fire involved; the camp is made of wood, you guys. He shakes his head after a moment, though.]

But I mean... you were the first to think of patrolling, and helping to defend the cabins.

[She seems pretty practiced at this sort of thing? More so than many at camp, anyway, which he appreciates but is also kind of curious about. Especially given: mind goblins.]