[center][h2]Camille Mahroug - Paradise[/h2][/center]

After Patel's show, Camille had thought it would be all over, especially with her new high score of supposed recruits for the Underground. While the helicopter drifted in the dusty air above the annihilated HQ, waiting on Patel, Vince and Sebastian to report back, Camille felt a little dizzy before she'd blink for an extended period of time. 

All of a sudden, she'd back lying on a beach towel under a green parasol. She was wearing black bathing onesies and had her flip-flops set on the lower right hand corner of her rainbow towel. She was also wearing sunglasses over her hair, letting them fall on her little nose as she sat up to acknowledge where she had landed this time. The idea of a dream didn't come to mind, much like any average person's dream after all, as even the most abstract of things would seem real and logical in such worlds. 

She felt the heat of the sun cooking the sand around her towel, the little chunks on her feet that weren't spared by the parasol's cover felt the intensity of the sunlight. The sea was just before her and people seemed to be having a good time. She could actually recognize Isabella trying to seduce a man she could barely recognize. Indeed her encounter with Alto a while back in the base didn't really strike her in such a strange moment. Then there as Jaden who would be confronted by a kid nearing the age Camille had the appearance of, maybe more. What was all this? Everyone else was somewhat blurry, except for those around her. 

As she turned to check both her right and her left, she'd notice that she'd be in the middle of a row of towels all ridden by different people she had recently encountered. On her right would be Ann, or Ariadne whatever, and Camille would recognize her as a close friend in this world. Ann reflected the friend Camille had always wanted ever since she was locked up for base maintenance for many years. She tapped the blonde girl's shoulder in hopes to get a response. 

"[b]Ey'... Ann! Wake up, we gotta ride the crocodile ballon![/b]" 

She'd say with excitement, all her confusion would be suddenly swallowed by some random idea implanted in her mind which involved having fun. That and despite not asking for her name before, she'd know it in this realm. Ann would be greeted with a grinning Camille who wouldn't hold back on her hyperactivity.