<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/aVxMRPx.png) (https://i.imgur.com/r55oiVf.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong><em>Robin Elliot (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341012.msg16145131#msg16145131)</em><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><em>Life preserver, backpack, grey hoodie and sweatpants</em><br/><strong>Time:</strong><em>June 10th, 1:15pm</em><br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>Down River</em><br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong><em>Apple, Ellie, Sean, Thorne | CJ, Felix</em><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Robin looks between the various people, fighting a twinge of anxiety. Okay, more than a twinge - he didn’t want to think about it being more than that, though. It didn’t help at all that Felix wasn’t in the group; it wasn’t like he was codependent on his brother on a daily basis, but this was new and weird and… awkward. Fortunately Fellow existed, and was at least a reminder -  now a living one - that Felix didn’t have to be physically next to him to still support him. He had the plushie tucked safely in his pack and was quite paranoid to ensure that it was strapped overly-tightly to his back (not that he doubted a plush mummy that could magically talk couldn’t also magically make its way back to him, but it would be an anxious wait that he was not up for experiencing, either.) The life-preserver took a second, but still very important, priority.<br/><br/>Robin chokes on his words as Ellie asks if there are volunteers to ride with her. Definitely him. He hasn’t had a chance to talk with her at much depth since their unexpected reunion, but she’s at least familiar. ”.... I…,” Nothing else comes out from his mouth, though and he instantly recoils from the situations and looks away when Apple does super impressive things like actually forming words. Trying not to look foolish he takes several steps away from the interaction, hoping it looked like he never saw it or tried to react.<br/><br/>It provides a new anxiety of trying to imagine having to kayak alone, though. Robin considers himself neither the best or worst in terms of physical fitness, and is quite fond of some forms like yoga and pilates. This is… definitely not those things, though, and his pride would prefer that he doesn’t flip over in front of everyone ten seconds into the trip.<br/><br/>Fortunately Thorne speaks up asking for a partner, ”I… yeah.. YES. Sure; let's do that.” Robin feels relief fill him, even if he did have some slight feelings that he freely admitted were of the ‘butthurt’ variety for CJ seeming overly eager to bunk with Thorne over him. The fact that the very reason  - person - that inspired Robin to come to the camp didn’t want a thing to do with him wasn’t Thorne’s fault, though. If anything, Thorne’s somewhat edgy experience relaxed him; maybe Robin looked reasonably vanilla himself, but he was far more accustomed to sitting in the school cafeteria with people that looked like Thorne over people like Dani and - well - CJ.<br/><br/>Grabbing an oar, Robin flinches a smile up towards Thorne, nodding towards his bag. He lowers his voice just slightly, ”You bring a friend along too?” He normally does not consider talking about stuffed animals a good ice-breaker, but unsurprisingly it was suddenly a pretty kosher topic with all of them coming to life.<br/>