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[h3][color=dc143c][b] 1 PM - Friday, June 13th 1980 - Lava Lake, BC, Canada[/b][/color][/h3]  
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[@KazAlkemi][@Achronum][@kittyluna45][@Morose][@Trainerblue192]
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Time marched on. The hour sliding from noon to 1 pm. Lunch was made and ready; anyone could swing by and grab a plate of food. 


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[center][h1][color=2B9311]Emily[/color][/h1]  
[img]https://i.imgur.com/ZcwZwWn.jpeg[/img]  
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[color=2B9311]Location[/color]: Camp Lava Lake Kitchen
[color=2B9311]Skills[/color]: [/center]  
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The smell of food that Marco was making made Em’s stomach rumble. [color=2B9311] “Marco, that smells divine!”[/color] She grabbed one of the paper plates and a cup of water.

[color=2B9311] “Aster, how has cleaning going? Can we move our stuff into the cabin yet?”[/color] Other than Em’s face and hands, which she had washed while getting water from the hose, she was filthy from working outside. She also had gotten a little pink from sun exposure, but didn’t seem bothered by it.