The Preserve, Wednsday Morning

Billy's boots splashed through the mud and ever deepening puddles as he ran along. A log blocked the path, but he leaped it easily, ducking a few branches, hanging low from the weight of the rain.

Now this was fun. Yes he was insane. Maybe it was all those crazy military types he'd been raised around. Hell even the bad guys had had some crazy survivalist tendencies. So running through a rainy, muddy forest in the cold? Fun. And good for the thinking.

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He headed back to the dorms, glad of the trip.

ooc: establishy link drop only. Unless you really want to run into him out here in the woods