[ Barbara isn't enthused about the notion of being here—and this place sent back home the one person who could have taken that vague crack of willingness to try regardless, that's always in Barbara and blown it bright, wide open. As is, sans Dick, and even plus Haley, she less than inclined to try. At least when one of her family members isn't around. The only reason she is doing her mandatory assignments and cabin chores, is because she still needs the mission points to turn on the third of the three massive computer systems her family has in this place.
That's her real job, even if it requires doing these jobs.
She's not going out of her way to join into things, though occasionally, she does wander around, out of sheer restlessness and an instinctual reaction to the level of shrieking (that has everything to do with almost colliding canoes causing laughter and not people attacking each other in the streets), when she spots Harold—sitting alone. Not far off from the same sight. ]
Closed: Harold { you don't have to change a thing
That's her real job, even if it requires doing these jobs.
She's not going out of her way to join into things, though occasionally, she does wander around, out of sheer restlessness and an instinctual reaction to the level of shrieking (that has everything to do with almost colliding canoes causing laughter and not people attacking each other in the streets), when she spots Harold—sitting alone. Not far off from the same sight. ]
Considering making your big splash, Harold?