[ Carver sleeping in proximity with a bunch of strangers and all their bullshit won't end well. He's self-aware enough to recognize that. At this point, his choices are either insomnia, sleeping in the woods, or exploding on someone. The latter, he's pretty sure, is going to reflect on him worse than his failure to embrace the camp spirit.
None of which he has a pressing desire to explain to a stranger. Especially one who's still blocking the door. ]
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[ Carver sleeping in proximity with a bunch of strangers and all their bullshit won't end well. He's self-aware enough to recognize that. At this point, his choices are either insomnia, sleeping in the woods, or exploding on someone. The latter, he's pretty sure, is going to reflect on him worse than his failure to embrace the camp spirit.
None of which he has a pressing desire to explain to a stranger. Especially one who's still blocking the door. ]
Move.