[center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjg4LmViZGYyOC5RMkZzZVhCemJ5QkNZWEp1WlhNLC4wAAA,/make-summer-fun.regular.png[/img] For a moment, Cal thought they might be able to figure it out. Both girls stopped hitting each other and stared each other down, glaring. Summer approached and Calypso tensed up, preparing to dash in between the two of them and break it up. But instead of punching… she touched Dakota’s head? Like a boop? Surprisingly playful for Summer, Calypso thought, until she stopped being an idiot and remembered magic. [i]Oh. Oh no.[/i] Whatever spell she had just cast could not have been good. Calypso watched in horror, still cradling Astro in her arms as she watched it take hold. Dakota started panicking in seconds, stumbling and falling. Calypso ran forward, looking confused and rather distraught herself. [color=SkyBlue]"Callie!"[/color] Calypso dropped to the ground with Dakota, concern showing on her face. Dakota always kept her cool- something was wrong. [color=#e9dd25]“I’m right here, Kota, everything’s fine! What’s wrong?”[/color] She listened as Dakota spoke, horror dawning on her face. Summer could [i]blind[/i] people? Was it permanent? If it was, maybe Summer would be kicked out… hm... Calypso hugged her close, rubbing her back until her sight came back. [color=#e9dd25]“It’ll be okay. Promise,”[/color] she reassured Dakota, although she wasn’t quite sure of that herself. When her sight came back, Calypso let out a sigh of relief. She offered a hand to help Dakota up, but her friend refused it and stood up by herself. She rolled her eyes playfully. It relieved her to see that Dakota was fine, even if she was clearly still shaken up. [color=#e9dd25] “You are [i]not[/i] fine. Look at you! It’s time for some TLC. Stat. C’mere.”[/color] Not waiting for Dakota to say yes, Calypso yanked her friend back to their sleeping bags, gesturing for her to sit down. [color=#e9dd25] “Stay here. I’m getting us s’mores, then we talk.”[/color] With that, Calypso turned around and went to the fire, searching for Hana’s s’more stuff. She found it fairly quickly and pulled out the marshmallows from the bag, finding two sticks that she hoped were sterile and stabbing them with it. She put them both over the fire in one hand and prepped the graham crackers and chocolate with the other. Not wanting to take long, Calypso pulled them out while they were freshly golden brown and pressed them into the s’mores. If she was being perfectly honest, she had never really made s’mores before, so she just kind of put them together like she thought they might go together and went back to Dakota in record time, holding up both s’mores triumphantly. [color=#e9dd25]“Here. Eat. Being upset takes energy!”[/color] Calypso shoved the s’more into Dakota’s hands and plopped onto the ground next to her. [color=#e9dd25] “How are you feeling? Do you need some water? Another hug? God, I’m gonna kill that bitch… do your eyes hurt? No, it was probably just an illusion… you’re okay now, though! Do you want me to punch her for you?”[/color] Calypso munched on her s’more, miming punching the air. [color=#e9dd25] “Seriously, I will. I’m not very good at it, though. But I can do it! Whatever makes you feel better.”[/color] [@Hitman][/center]