[color=Red][CENTER][h1][b]Amelia[/b][/h1][/CENTER][/color]

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Amelia got her text back from Keaton, and swore under her breath. "Dammit, I prepped for the wrong style of party." She sighed turning back around in her bedroom, and started to swap out her outfit. "Well, its a good thing I don't have to worry about travel time anymore." Figuring this would be a more casual affair, Amelia began to swap out her dress for a shirt a slightly lighter shade of black, and her nicest jeans. And by nicest jeans, that of course meant the jeans with the least holes in them. Amelia thought about it, and began to determine that a party at the camp grounds was probably in her best interest. It would allow her to reintroduce herself to people after her......absence, she could easily bail between the trees if she needed to. And most importantly, it would give her a better cover for her intended late night escapades.

Amelia thought to herself about the murder she'd been caught in too. It had been a while since she had real spent time with her....friends? They were probably still friends. At least Nat was from their occasional short conversations. Amelia frowned. She should probably find her tonight. She was probably the most worried. Regardless, Amelia wanted to know how things were progressing, and if she was still at risk to be brutally murdered. 

Her outfit properly changed out, she fired off a quick text to Keaton.

[quote]"Count to 30. I should be there first."[/quote]

With another tear opening in reality, Amelia suddenly appeared behind the trees around the campground. Spotting Keaton quickly around a few other people she didn't know, she made her way into the clearing. "Hey Keaton what's up?"

Amelia glanced around at the group, and suddenly had to make an intense effort to not let it fall off her face.

[i]Oh fuck, oh fuck it's Lynn oh fuck.[/i]

Amelia wasn't stupid. Of all the people, Lynn probably did not look kindly on her disappearance. Her instincts rapidly tried to come to a decision. Act contrite? No, she hadn't actually done anything wrong, and didn't want Lynn to have any extra reason to think otherwise. Try to avoid her? No that was even worse. Amelia's instincts settled on a plan that she thought was really stupid, but probably the most likely to mend the gap that had definitely formed.

[i]Play fucking dumb.[/i]

"Oh hey Lynn! Didn't know you'd be here."

[i]Please don't burn me alive.[/i]