Micah was working on putting some new photos up on the wall of his bedroom. He was known for having a complete collage of the pictures he took all over one wall of his bedroom. It really did look like an actual photography nerd was living there. Riley and Remy were both there, hanging out with them, talking about everything that had been going on. But they didn’t even know the half of it. He attached another photo to the wall with a sigh. “I don’t know what’s going to happen next, but from now on, I think we need to be way more careful.” He looked over at them and took a seat on his bed. “Our days of thinking anywhere is safe in this town is over.” It was sad, but also true. They had to all watch each other’s backs more than ever. 

@rilcyz  /  he figured cooking would be one of the easier tasks, but he should have known campfire cooking wasn’t at all like home coking. having the firewood placed perfectly in the desired spot, he soon came to realize that starting a fire without a lighter would make this a lot harder than planned. “uhhh,” patting down his pockets, his eyes widen as he looks at his partner. completely and utterly dumbfounded.  “should we just start rubbing sticks, or?”