*Maya sat in the corner, listening to her father DJ. She figured being around her dad, who might... already know, would be better than trying to have a good time. Somehow a camp full of little tiny decoration ghosts wasn't helping her mood, who would guess.*
*Still, she had music around her, that was more than enough for her for the moment.*
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*Still, she had music around her, that was more than enough for her for the moment.*