Vic stood like a plank in the crowd. Stiff in a way. No. Bored. There was no longer anyone to possibly make angry, since most of the campers knew she did it just because she could. And she enjoyed it. She fought down the urge to make a very, very, dark joke when he made a remark about the dead campers. Vic gave a small yawn, and noticed a group of campers started to gather. She decided against joining them, since, her eyes had probably gotten redder and she saw the girl... What was her name? Valor? Valcon?

[i]Whatever.[/i] Vic said. [i]I'll just stick to calling her Pyro Kid.[/i]

She gave a sigh, and then another yawn. [i] Maybe I should join them. Or, I could go back to my cabin and sleep... Sleep, or join. Hmmm...[/i]