[It's Thomas' first adventure into Lakeside, though it hasn't exactly been a simple matter of moving from one spot to another. Unfortunately, the fog, the threats, everything that plagued him on his journey is enough that by the time he arrives, he's found himself in a foul mood that is rather uncharacteristic of the normally reserved and politely pleasant ex-steward.
He's still got a plan in mind, scavenging here and there for various bits and bobs, anything of note, and ducks into the Camp Office to escape the wind that seems to have picked up.
That chipper voice isn't one that Jopson can recognize right off the bat and he laughs politely, stepping back out of his space.]
Bunk beds? I would have thought them merely - beds.
Re: lakeside resort and surroundings —
He's still got a plan in mind, scavenging here and there for various bits and bobs, anything of note, and ducks into the Camp Office to escape the wind that seems to have picked up.
That chipper voice isn't one that Jopson can recognize right off the bat and he laughs politely, stepping back out of his space.]
Bunk beds? I would have thought them merely - beds.