[Farrah’s trying. She’s trying really hard to be herself again. She shows up to camp with Ruddiger in tow; her giant tote of a purse jammed full with snacks, and her flask full of diet coke. She has the stuffed Rum Tum Tugger tucked under one arm, one of Rina’s sonic plushies tucked under the other, and a fully loaded water gun. She’s ready to make this a good night.
She sits by the campfire for the most part, bundled like a burrito in a blanket trying to stay as warm as possible. Trying to feel as alive as possible. She’s constantly cooking marshmallows, and Ruddiger’s getting over half of them.
After Peregrine brings the books, she can be found hunched over the S encyclopedia, though she’s a little early in the volume to be looking for summoning rituals, or anything about spirits.]
Holy shit— what?!
[When the ghost stories start up, Farrah gets excited.]
I know what we should do! Who has a mirror? I think the vending machine was giving out compacts, anyone got one?
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She sits by the campfire for the most part, bundled like a burrito in a blanket trying to stay as warm as possible. Trying to feel as alive as possible. She’s constantly cooking marshmallows, and Ruddiger’s getting over half of them.
After Peregrine brings the books, she can be found hunched over the S encyclopedia, though she’s a little early in the volume to be looking for summoning rituals, or anything about spirits.]
Holy shit— what?!
[When the ghost stories start up, Farrah gets excited.]
I know what we should do! Who has a mirror? I think the vending machine was giving out compacts, anyone got one?
Let’s play Bloody Mary!