Cameron had decided to go for a walk along the beach at night. He had been unable to sleep, so he snuck out of his cabin and hoped this might help him. He was more awake now than he had been initially, but he felt a little better, giving his ADHD some stimuli rather than just tossing and turning. He picked up a stick and drew a line of sand behind him as he walked, and moving side to side to give his strange line some curves. He laughed eventually at himself and swung the stick around like it was a sword. He pretended he was sparring with phantom opponents as he walked, and he actually started to get sweaty. He stopped to catch his breath eventually. "Gods I'm weird."