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David slumped into a seat beside his fellow counselor, resisting the urge to lean his head over onto the other’s shoulder. It was dinner time, and the Mess Hall was buzzing with the kids’ chatter about the day’s events; there had been only one fire, but David had managed to fall out of a tree attempting to stop Nikki from getting into a hornet’s nest. It had been pretty hectic, to say the least. When David spoke, it was barely loud enough for Jasper to hear above the noise, even sitting beside him. “Hey, Jasper? Do.. do you think I’m a good counselor?”














