[ It constantly surprises her how big her camp family has grown sometimes. She'd always thought of her relationship with Stiles as an easy sort of bond, hardly putting an effort into snarking out of affection - just like it was easy falling into a friendly competition with Hermione. Perhaps it's biased to say it but they are probably the most adorable set of siblings in the entire camp - the truth must be told. (It was weird that Stiles' best friend tended to look at her with mild confusion but that's a topic to cover later.) ]

Uh ... [ Her voice is muffled against his shirt (how long has he been this tall?) and she snorts. Ha. Ha. Where to begin? ] I've been catching rides on a metal dragon recently. Actually, there's a shitton of dragons here now, just like chillin'. Okay, they breathe fire, but you know what I mean.

Oh, and I need to show you my new bow because it's so freaking awesome, 'cause I found it in - well, Bunker 9. It's been fixed up for me. Oh, and there've been "ghost" sightings, which made me wish that I carried around an infrared camera and had my own TV show.