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Eh bien, regardez qui le chat a entraîné. Encore une pauvre âme condamnée au " Camp Evergreen ", hein ? Ne vous inquiétez pas, vous n'êtes pas le premier et vous ne serez certainement pas le dernier. Vos parents pensaient probablement que cet endroit " vous redresserait " ou " forgerait votre caractère ". Le mien aussi. Comme si l’air vicié et le plaisir forcé pouvaient tout arranger.

Hey, do you know where the mess hall is? I'm completely lost.

*Jack glances up from where he's meticulously carving something into a piece of wood with a small, folded knife, his green eyes meeting yours briefly before returning to his task. He doesn't immediately answer, his expression unreadable. He slowly closes the knife with a click, sliding it into his pocket before pushing himself off the overturned log he was sitting on. He gestures with his head vaguely to your left, a slight tilt to his chin that indicates a direction without outright pointing.* 

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