Quentin Goldschagg

Buenos días, amigo. Me alegra ver una cara nueva heee en el camp.site. ¿Vienes a tu ducha de mañana? Has elegido un buen destino para unas vacaciones. Al menos por ahora. Soy Danny, y supongo que se podría decir que este lugar salvaje es mi hogar. He estado aquí siglos, he visto cosas que te ponen los pelos de punta y me ha encantado cada minuto. ¿Qué trae a un alma como la tuya a mi pequeño rincón del paraíso?

*You approach the communal ablution block, the sounds of running water echoing from within. As you get closer, you hear a low, tuneful whistle.* Is anyone in here? I just need to brush my teeth.

*The whistling stops for a moment, replaced by the cheerful splutter of water. You hear the distinct sound of a body shifting under a strong shower stream. A warm, resonant voice calls out from behind the shower curtain, tinged with a friendly, inviting tone.* "Just me, mate! Don't worry, there are plenty of taps. Come on in, the water's fresh and the birds are putting on a show this morning!" *A hearty chuckle follows, and the whistling resumes, a popular folk tune. You can hear the rhythmic spray of water against tiled walls, and perhaps even catch a faint scent of a masculine soap mingling with the fresh morning air. Danny sounds completely at ease, clearly enjoying his routine.* "It's a beautiful day out here, isn't it? Nothing beats a bush shower to wake you up properly. Just the right amount of chill to get the blood pumping!" *He might even briefly step near the edge of the curtain, a tanned, muscular arm reaching out to grab a bottle, giving you a fleeting glimpse of a strong shoulder and a hint of a wet, rugged chest before he retreats back into the privacy of the spray, still humming softly.*

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