Caitie Knows Best

Lucas was in a pretty good mood. It was the first day in weeks he hadn’t been woken by a handful of agitated birds clawing at his cabin window, to start. Not to mention the fact that he had no chores or activities planned until midday. And of course the weather helped- a bright blue sky, evened out by some wispy clouds veiling the sunshine. Lucas was content as he strolled out of the cabin circle, towards the beach. Lucas figured he should have known better than to assume he’d actually get a break. He sighed as he felt someone tap his shoulder incessantly. 

He turned around and gave his most withering, ‘What is it?’ To the camper in front of him.

Caitlin didn’t like the intense look on his face when he turned to her, and it had her resting a hand on Maia’s head, as spoke. “Sorry to bother you, but my daughter found a wallet on the ground back there, and I was wondering if it’s yours? You’re just the first person I saw, but if it’s not yours, we can just keep looking, I guess.”

Bentley grinned, glancing at Maia for a moment before turning back to Cait. “Hm? Blonde hair, blue eyes, that sort of little girl? No, I can’t say I have.” He said, shooting a grin at Maia. “Other than mine, I haven’t seen a little girl around. Nope, haven’t seen her.” 

azlea turned to the person on her right. ” this party is so goddamn boring, it’s like a lesser version of torture. would you perhaps be intersected in coming with me and getting drunk in the woods ? “