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[color=00FCD8]Location[/color]: Camp Lava Lake Campground
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Well, it seemed like the group had a decent head on its shoulders, taking his lead like they should and backing away from the endless bickering. Aster was sure Marco's idea of a shared meal would help tremendously. That bright head on his shoulders was why he had graduated from tolerable to friendly in Aster's books. [color=00FCD8]“Aster Luixe, the pleasure is all yours.”[/color] He introduced himself. 

Aster took a long look at the “camp” they were expected to somehow resuscitate. [color=00FCD8]“Had I known we were expected to know black magic, I would have brought another suitcase, Dobbs. How else are children supposed to survive this? If you looked up Health Code Violation in the local statutes, this would be the entirety of it.”[/color] Aster scoffed in disbelief. How people spent time out here, in these places, for fun, Aster would never understand. [color=00FCD8]“Well, I will be claiming the boats and all water activities. If we're going to be suffering…”[/color] 

Aster looked around, disgust on his face, before addressing the group again. [color=00FCD8]“Whatever sleeping arrangements we decide on, I'll be sleeping in that one.”[/color] Aster gestured at the cabin most put together. [color=00FCD8]“We can designate another one as the… [i]arcade[/i] for anyone who needs one. Now, come along key boy and open the door. My suitcases weren't made for the dirt and I certainly can't start cleaning it if my hands are full.”[/color] Aster strode towards the habitable cabin, expecting Zeke to follow.