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Jett sat quietly in an empty corner of the camp. He leaned back against a tree on the perimeter of the clearing with one knee pulled up to his chest, staring blankly at the sky. [i]This is nice...[/i] he thought peacefully, closing his eyes against the pale sunlight; but the peace didn't last long. He felt his anxieties creeping back into his mind and a frown came onto his face. [i]As of right now, I've only got two weeks to get back on my feet... What am I going to do after that?[/i] He let out a heaving sigh.