[It was his outdoor screen, pulled out from his boom shack behind CH 5. Of course Lupin was helping with the set up, even if it was more likely that he would get in the way of the people who were really running it. While he was feeling much better after everything, he knew that it wasn't perfect--he had hit a point where he was as good as he was going to get for a while, at least until the winter.
Timing was everything.
He's brought blankets at the very least, but the sandy terrain was as hard to manage as it was in July. Some things just hadn't gotten better. Give him a hand...or tell him to stop and let others handle things for once.]
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Timing was everything.
He's brought blankets at the very least, but the sandy terrain was as hard to manage as it was in July. Some things just hadn't gotten better. Give him a hand...or tell him to stop and let others handle things for once.]