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[h3][color=dc143c][b] 10:15 AM - Friday, June 13th 1980 - Lava Lake, BC, Canada[/b][/color][/h3]  
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[center][h1][color=2B9311]Emily[/color][/h1]  
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[color=2B9311]Location[/color]: Camp Lava Lake Kitchen
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[color=2B9311]“Beer sounds good too. Yeah, after Dobbs leaves,”[/color] she told Demi. And so breakfast ended. Em rolled her eyes, and wrote down what Aster had requested. She did not mark it down as exactly as he would have liked, but she got everything. She leaned into Marco and kissed him back.  

[color=2B9311] “I’ll help with dishes,”[/color] Em said. She stood up and gathered the dishes, though these plates were all paper and would just get tossed, the flatware would be washed, and Marco had mentioned that the plates needed some scrubbing. She could at least help with the dishes made for making breakfast. [color=2B9311] “Mmm, fries are good, but usually only when fresh. I’ll dig around the kitchen a bit with you if you want and help make some meal plans,”[/color] she offered. [color=2B9311] “Maybe we’ll get lucky and there is makings for smores.”[/color] 

Everyone had the tasks they wanted to do, or help with. It was likely three of the guys would be dedicated to cleaning. They had a week, that was plenty of time to get a lot done if they divided and conquered where it made sense, and helped each other where needed. With Dobbs on the more technical and manual side of labor, he was in charge of making sure all that was taken care of. If it fell short no one could blame them. She looked at the list and wondered if he’d let them add alcohol to the secret list. 

Dishes gathered from anyone done eating, Em dumped the plates in the trash and the flatware into the sink and started to help clean up after the breakfast that had been lovingly made by her favorite person.