>>5292549>>5292555You yawn after you've been sitting down for a minute.
"It's... a bit like that..." Fie agrees as you set everyone else off yawning.
"We've been going pretty hard the last couple of days." Martha notes.
"Let's just make an early night of it." You suggest. "Have tea, then just... call it." You say as you stifle another yawn.
"Yeah... got to get to Silveridge tomorrow..." Jean agrees.
When the nurse rings the bell for dinner, you're first in line.
Camp cooking is great, but after the last four days, a hot meal made by someone else is heaven, particularly as the wind howls outside and the rain comes down.
And the fact it's something as greasy as potato bake is just a layer of decadence you can really get behind right now.
You all finish quickly before filing up to your rooms and turning in.
You're asleep almost as soon as your head hits the pillow and you fall into a deep, dreamless sleep.
>Wake up early.>Sleep in. 