Ireth rolled her eyes.<strong>"Kid, he just wants to sleep with you. He'll probably try sneaking into the tent at night anyway."</strong>She said. Ireth walked over and got her formula book, blowing the sand off of it. Luckily, it was built to keep all sorts of chemicals away from the pages, so sand wouldn't be much of an issue.<strong>"Don't listen to his words, the guy was probably locked up for being a rapist."</strong>