Ferry to Ingvar Islet, Saturday Noon

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Under different circumstances, Karolina might have had some reservations about this relocation to the smaller island she'd never been on (and couldn't think of anyone ever having been on). But, the current circumstances were that she thought she was going to still be earwormed at least two weeks from now, so she would have been willing to relocate anywhere at least for a while, provided there were no singing bugs there.

So, she was quite happily on the ferry with her backback slung over her shoulder, looking out towards Ingvar with some curiosity. Hey, maybe this would be fun! And at least it wouldn't be bouncy castles this time.

Now if only she could have kept herself from absent-mindedly humming that freaking song...

[ooc: Open for both your Ingvar-bound ferry and Kar-bothering needs!]