[center][h2][color=#0072bc][b]Ryland “Ry” Astrapí[/b][/color][/h2][/center]
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[color=#0072bc]"Well, we can't really end the world on our own. I hope. But we're powerful, and sadly powerful beings usually aren't born without something terrible being on the horizon."[/color] He said softly, a tinge of sadness hidden in his voice as it threatened to betray his inner emotions on the subject. Yet as soon as it had shown itself, Ryland was brushing off the feeling and forcing a carefree expression back on his features. [color=#0072bc]"However, we do get our own cabins. I think that's worth the trade-off."[/color] He joked with a half-smile. [color=#0072bc]"Either way, Rosie will get everything cleared up tomorrow so no need to worry about that sort of stuff. We can head over to see her after breakfast tomorrow, yeah?"[/color] He added as she said that she wouldn't need any help unpacking.

Then she turned to thank him, and Ryland caught himself looking for a moment at how the girl looked in the slight darkness of the light. He hoped it wasn't overly obvious he was checking her out as she thanked him for everything. The boy giving a small shrug in response. [color=#0072bc]"I rather enjoyed getting to know you, Kiera. Sorry about the whole... everybody staring at you after you got claimed thing. I'll uh, get out of your hair now unless you need something else. Feel free to stop by my cabin or just throw something at me if you need something. Hope to see ya around camp."[/color] He said as he gave her a friendly wave before making his way towards the door to the cabin to leave. Stepping outside, he allowed himself a long breath of the night air before making his way back towards his own cabin. He needed to be up rather early tomorrow to go visit Rosie, else she would give him shit for bringing somebody by while she was trying to paint. Again.