@thequarrey .. [ ᵏᵃⁱᵗˡʸⁿ ] : they weren't exactly being reimbursed for double the effort ( more some sneaky morality manipulation, like how's anyone gonna raise any sort of stink over activity duty for a gaggle of kids ? ) but always swell to know when he isn't the only schmuck holding the 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚍 of the stick. takes a minute to burn everyone's name to memory, and one extra not to put the wrong spin of a couple syllables short of kate, katie, kath, but she was cool . . . and the nurses office had the benefit of both a cushioned bench &. a window with decent blinds hooked up to it, offering a fair enough vantage point for temporarily slinking away from the inevitability of dish - washing duty once the sun went down.
but for the moment, dylan'd just kept one arm leisurely slung across his knee while the other poked idle fingers through the slots in the window blinds, surveying the spectacle of resident sportsman jacob herding around his grade schoolers. “ i know this is the definition of shitting where you eat ── two months, no escaping the humiliation of a social encounter going wrong, so so-ᵒmebody hypothetically dunking a bunch'a hoops on some kids because it might get our pretty girl neighbor all hot and / or bothered is, like . . . taboo number one. ” &. in full spite of the content of his commentary, there's nothing harsh hiding in his tone, nothing tougher than the airy aimlessness of afternoon boredom. “ still'd make a neat story though, wouldn't it ? meet the love of your life at camp, then pop out your own crotch munchkins and boot them straight back to ol' hacketts' just so you can say 𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘫𝘳, 𝘸𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘯𝘬 ! ”
