“You!? Your not the one it collapsed on!” Nerissa replied with a smirk, putting a hand on her hip as she examined the pitiful heap of not-a-tent. “Well, I’ve always enjoyed sleeping under the stars,” she said thoughtfully, figuring that it would be a hell of a lot easier to simply roll out a sleeping bag than mess with the irritating thing anyway.
She turned and dug through her bag again, only dropping it on the ground again when she found what she was looking for; a plain, navy-blue sleeping bag that was rolled up tightly. She tossed it in the air and caught it with a smile, “now this thing, on the other hand, wont give me any trouble at all- as long as I don’t lay it down on a rock or anything, that is,” Nerissa commented before untying the string that kept it rolled up and lying it out in the grass. She plopped down on top of it and grinned; it really was comfortable with all this grass around her as well, and she had to admit, she had never felt more ‘at home’ than at that moment.
Nerissa grinned up at Andrew before sitting up once more, “who else is coming?” she asked, wondering if she would see any of her other, few, friends during the camping trip.