10:00 pm

"Never have I ever intentionally eaten something that shouldn't be eaten."

"Jinxi?! what did you eat?"

"Licked a bath bomb."

"WHY?!"

"It smelled like oranges..."

"That doesn't even make sense, Hyung!"

"I LOVE JINXI-HYUNG!"

"Jinxi needs adult supervision."

"He's the wildest panther I've ever seen!"

"I think the average IQ of this group is getting lower and lower as we play this game."

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"Shut up, Sungmin-hyung."

11:48 pm

The Camp/SCA has been better than he had imagined. It was far better than better. It was a great success. He was a great success.

Haemin and Namseok were huddled together talking about some underground stuff that seemed illegal (It was later confirmed that it was not in fact illegal). Kevin was doodling in his notebook, occasionally receiving Jinxi's corrections with a bright smile. Sungmin was managing the fire, while Junseong and Minyook were battling with the tent. He saw Sungmin make his way to the war zone after poking the fire a few times, and things seemed to calm down a bit.

Jinxi sat criss-cross on the ground playing with the loose sand. He liked the quiet atmosphere under the sky. He felt a strange calmness settle over him and the glowing embers from the campfire seemed to be reflecting his mental state. The sand beneath him seemed cool and soft.

Minyook made his way towards him and pulled at Jinxi's hand, "I've got something to show you."

The burning fire he faced a few hours ago seemed to be an illusion, the soft and almost asleep glow of red was his warmth now. He didn't feel the burn anymore, just a welcoming glow.

Jinxi stood up, brushed himself off, and tucked the drawing Kevin had given into his jacket before following Minyook.