"I loved bein' out in the fall," Oliver chimed in a little nostalgically to Harper's account. "Winter hits pretty fast in the northeast, so real fall tended to get too cold too soon to actually do anythin' overnight. Would'a loved it."
He felt the smile creep over his face at the mention of LARP, giving Edwin a squeeze as if to indicate that was a huge surprise, before sighing. "I miss birds too, but it's also nice to not have to worry you need to put the food up in case a bear wanders by. Or raccoons gettin' into the garbage. They're cute little fuckers, but if I had a quarter for every time I had to go out and clean up after those damn bandits I'd be retired by now."