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“Bad,” Harua says bluntly. “This house smells really bad.”
“Yeah,” Fuma agrees. “But it comes with the territory, you know. Old cabin, weird neck of the woods.” He nods his head towards the window. “We’re not that far from the water, either. The lake’s only about a mile out.”
Harua knows that. The only reason he’s in the house instead of escaping outside is because the smell is worse outside. He’d almost gagged when he’d first pulled up, then he gradually got used to it. He gets that the woods carry a smell. He just doesn’t understand how it comes to smell like this.
Pointing that out feels like auctioning off topics for argument. He sniffles once and goes back to sorting.
or: harua goes on a trip with his childhood friends to keep a promise. except they’re not really friends anymore, this is the last place harua wants to be, and something is in the woods.