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Moss, moss, everywhere. Luckily the terrain is getting smoother, no more sharp rocks underneath the green moss, waiting to break your ankles. The forest looks like no one has been here for ages. No B&B for you. The good news is that the animals don't fear humans and you should have no problem catching yourself some dinner.
[ mission: camp, try not to die, etc. ]
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Okay, let's get you some water. [ it's nice to be useful and helpful in a normal situation instead of a life and death one.
comes back with a little pot with some water to boil it, looking over his shoulder to the forest ]
Quiet, huh?
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[ set up some sort of a system while he was gone where they can hang the pot over the fire and boil the water. ]
Better dig out your Master Chef knives.
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[ also brought a couple of new bandages for her. hands it over while they talk ]
I think we'd starve otherwise.
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Yeah, 'cause you eat like a bear.
[ you're the same size too. haha. she meant no harm by that. starts taking off the old bandages. ]
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[ puts some more wood in this fire ]
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[ nleuughh bloody bandages. winces a little when she takes them off. ]
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he just watches her do that since he's pretty sure she can take care of herself and looks again to the forest ]
So, Daryl's your, uh, friend? From home?
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[ andrea's her friend. others, debatable. ]
[ tosses the old ones into the fire and moves to put one of the clean bandages into the boiling water. she'll need to clean the wound first. ]
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I trust him.
[ that's why you're asking right? ]
[ looks back down on her arm again. it's healing nicely. ]
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Is he, uhm. [ awkwardly rubs the back of his neck. points at her wound and arches his eyebrows up. you know. do we have to cut off his head too. ]
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Yeah.
[ returns to her work. it's like talking about weather to her. ]
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[ watches her work on the wound and nods, rubbing his beard. it's getting big and santa-like. except it's not white. ]
Don't you guys... Like, isn't there a cure for that?
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[ people eventually stopped mentioning the cure at some point. guess it hurt too much. ]
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reaches over to help her tie the bandages around her arm, since it's easier if he does it ]
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[ if there really was a cure it would be just awful. finding out you could have saved all those people instead of stabbing them in the head. nam flashbacks. ]
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[ ties it carefully around her arm and dusts his hands on his jeans, nodding when he's satisfied with it ]
There. Better now.
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[ snaps out of it. ]
Grey's Anatomy too, eh?
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The book?
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[ oh that's funny. ironic that he's the one out of them who doesn't get a reference. ]
Anyway, thank you.
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No problem. [ throws out the rest of the dirty water. keeping warm by the fire and not letting it die while they wait for the meat ]