#campbitch

this  is  something  he’s  entirely  unprepared  for.  nurse  lane  going  crazy  and  attacking  a  counselor  feels  like  a  nightmare,  and  trying  to  calm  everyone  down  after  that  was  going  to  be  rough.  especially  since  everyone  liked  tommy,  or  at  the  very  least  thought  he  was  nice.  no  one  was  expecting  him  of  all  people  to  be  attacked.  ❝  sheila..  ❞  he  sighs  gently,  sitting  down  and  gesturing  for  her  to  do  the  same.  he  doesn’t  know  how  to  explain  what  happened,  barely  even  knows  what  happened,  but  especially  doesn’t  know  how  to  calm  people  down.  ❝  i  know  what  happened  is…  scary.  ❞  he’s  so  not  built  for  this.  ❝  nurse  lane  was  clearly….  sick  or  something.  but  they  took  her  away,  and  tommy’s  gonna  be  fine.  ❞  he’s  really  trying  his  best,  but  he  sure  doesn’t  sound  too  confident.  ❝  you  don’t  need  to  be  scared.  ❞

but because of that he was glad to have met jackie   .   in contrast to most of the other people in the camp she seemed fun   .   which made it even MORE important that she’d climb through the window and grab the metal box in which he stored his things   .   ❛   hurry   .   i’ll make sure nobody come to catch ya   .   no worries   .   ❜   again   ,   he motioned for her to use his hands as a ladder   ,   his ears on high alert in case someone would interrupt their mission   . 

@campbitch​

It was a slow lazy day, which he was grateful for. He looked up as the bell rang and waved a silent greeting from behind the desk. “How can I help you?” he asked in a soft voice instead of being the loud outgoing frontman for the shop.

“ i don’t see how a grave can make a suitable living space for a mortal ... ” victor taps his chin in thought , genuinely contemplating the thought of the possibility of living six feet below . “ there would be no water , or food ... which is necessary for human survival - plus it would be ... really gross . unless you find that sort of thing fascinating , then maybe it would be a good experiment- ”

                  ❛    𝐂𝐀𝐍  𝐈  𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐏  𝐘𝐎𝐔  ?     ❜               smile  is  polite  ---  albiet  a  little  strained.      he’s  never  been  one  to  really  enjoy  his  job.         the  books  were  nice  ------------  the  people  ?     NOT  SO  MUCH.  

I want to love, want to live, want to breathe, want to . . . but it’s hard, and it’s dark. And we’re doomed from the start.