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“here’s a blanket. you looked cold.” sabrina offered. she sat down next to the person and put her head on their shoulder. “it’s been a long day. how about you?”

Killian looked up when he heard a familiar voice, “Thank you,” He told his teammate with a smile before he took the blanket from her. Once she sat down next to him, he covered them both with the blanket. “Rough day, huh? Are you okay?”

“no problem, love.” she smiled at him and then sighed, “yeah, i just haven’t been in the right mood. i’m really sad and i don’t know why,” she looked up at him. she grabbed the blanket, adjusting the way it was sitting on her and she covered her face up with it and groaned. “do you ever feel like that? like shit just won’t get better?”

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sabrina chuckled at his reaction, she thought it was cute how startled he became. “i’m sabrina,” she introduced herself. she was a very friendly girl aside from her aggressive exterior. “and you are?”

Jasper sat by himself near his tent. He knew he should have been doing something– something with people, socializing, enjoying himself, making friends, all that stuff. However, even though he knew that, he couldn’t bring himself to take action. Besides, he was enjoying himself. The fresh air felt nice, and he even felt– relaxed. He was still tense, but he was always at least a little tense and on edge. He took a deep breath, a small smile forming on his lips, and he closed his eyes. He then held his hands out and pretended to rest them on piano keys, and started to play Air, composed by J.S. Bach. As he played the invisible keys, he very softly hummed the melody. 

sabrina walked over to jasper, “you look like you could use some company. mind if i sit with you?” she smiled at the boy. she felt bad for people who sat by themselves, she knew what it was like to be outcasted and she didn’t want anyone to ever feel like that. “are you alright? you seem a bit tense there.” she pointed out.