Night Three

[diejoubu]

Night Three The full moon hangs in the sky again. Everything is eerily calm and quiet at night.  Night three starts off surprisingly normal. Prussia and Greece wil be able to find their cameras in the sand near camp. Status Weather: Cool with clouds coming in. Electronics: No signals. The emergency radio is unable to catch anything. Music players will play static. Camera problems continue. Flashlights turn on and off on their own. Magic: Barely effective. For every seven spells cast, one will work. Animals: If you still have your pet, they will refuse to leave camp. Mr. Puffin still has not returned. ???: ??? Day 3 | Night 3 Day 4 will go up on June 8

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[bauhinia]

[ Hong Kong isn't going to protest this in the least. He just sits still, staring up at the sky for a bit. ]

Nothing. I keep trying, just in case. Nothing yet though.

[volcanoes]

I don't know how I'd even start to explain this to anyone. [He pulls out his phone. Of course, it's still got no signal.] Only a couple more days here, at least.

[Though leaving without getting to the bottom of at least the thing that killed Mr. Puffin wouldn't sit right with him.]

[bauhinia]

'Stuck on haunted island. Send holy water and umbrellas.' I dunno either. [ Like he can't help but do the same, Hong Kong also gets his phone out. ] Yeah.

Two, yeah? That's not so bad.

[ Honestly, at this point, if he doesn't figure it out, he's considering coming back until he does. This is too weird and frustrating to stop. ]

[volcanoes]

[Iceland settles against Hong Kong a bit more, feeling sleep tugging at him.]

We'll be okay. We could always send England or Romania to clear out the forest. [They're supposed to be magical, right?]

[bauhinia]

[ Feel free to use him as a pillow, he's not going to complain or try to make Iceland move. ]

Yeah, we could, right? [ Except their magic isn't working, but there's no reason for Hong Kong to know this. He didn't exactly think to ask England. ]

[volcanoes]

[Iceland will do just that for now.]

At least maybe they'll know what the ghosts are. [The idea of magic not working, for someone who spends so much time around Norway, hasn't even occured to Iceland.] Categories. I guess ghosts have those.

[bauhinia]

[ Good. Hong Kong will worry less this way. ]

Yeah, there's like, all different kinds, right? So I guess maybe some're angrier than others. [ That makes sense to him. And as a sort of skeptic when it comes to these things, magic is the last thing on his mind (or was, until it was brought up). ]

[volcanoes]

Mn. [Iceland's quiet while he considers.] I wonder how angry the ghost kid was. [Was that one of the worst things the island had to offer or was it nothing at all?]

[bauhinia]

Yeah, me too. [ He looks down, gaze inadvertently falling on Iceland's arm. Yeah, how angry in comparison to whatever else is on this island? ]

[volcanoes]

[Iceland's weight starts to settle a bit more heavily on Hong Kong as he starts to drift off.]

We'll be okay if we stay together. [He means everyone. Probably.]

[bauhinia]

Yeah. [ His voice sounds a little distant when he says that. Just a bit. ] We'll definitely stick together, okay?

[volcanoes]

...Okay. [And Iceland's asleep, finally.]

[bauhinia]

[ Good night, Iceland. Hong Kong will just sit here indefinitely, fulfilling his solemn duty as pillow. ]