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J.R. sits up a little. “A camp? Which camp?”

Ivy hums in thought. ”Well I was just thinking.. The.. interesting man told me that that camp was for special people, people like me. Do you know what we all have in common?”
Yalanilue stretches a little. “Who’s going to stay awake and watch the ‘friendly ghost’?”

Corona sighs a little. “Well, for example, if someone had lost a sense in this life, then they would gain or regain it in the afterlife.” She glances at Andy.
“It’s fine.” J.R. gets back to ‘reading’. When it’s clear the boy is not going to let her, J.R. sighs softly and closes the book. She grins. [color= 7ea7d8]“Of a sort. What about you?”[/color] She toys with the embossed letters on the old cover, reading ‘Full Unabridged Works of Mark Twain’.

Ivy frowns. “No clue. That’s why I asked. Still didn’t get an answer.” She glances at the boy. “He seems to be sensitive to sunlight. I wonder if that’s his quirk. What’s yours?”

Yalanilue nods. “I feel the same way.” She shifts into her human form.

Corona frowns and looks at Andy. “My grandmother always told me that in the afterlife our flaws are corrected. Do you think that’s true?”
Yalanilue looks at him. "What about you? Do you trust him?"

Corona frowns in thought. "I don't think I'd like it very much. Can you taste, touch, or smell anything?"
"Not at all. In fact, I'm surprised you trust me enough to sit this close to me," Yalanilue states, slightly cheerful.

Corona nods. "Interesting. If you don't mind me asking, what's it like to live like you do?"
J.R. huffs when a boy next to her, someone she'd never seen before, puffs on a cigarette. "Do you mind?" She doesn't sound thoroughly annoyed, just a touch startled. Her shock accentuates her accent. She waves the smoke away from the book she's attempting to pretend to be reading.

Ivy approaches the bus, nearly diving out of the way of a boy that ran onto the bus. "Are you okay?" she calls after him. She gets on the bus, saving a spot for her new acquaintance beside her. She smiles when she sees Arty, patting the seat beside her.

J.R. gets bored with the group and walks ahead a little, keeping a comfortable distance from the weirdly friendly guy collecting money.

Ivy tilts her head a little and chuckles. "I hope you don't have a fever, because your face keeps turning the color of my hair," she teases. She shrugs. "Correct me if I'm wrong, but if your not odd your with the wrong group." Ivy grins. "So we'll be weird together."
Yalanilue sits by a tree in a small clearing, and shifts into her dragon form to get comfortable.

Corona tilts her head slightly. "How long were you planning on being quiet?"
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