[IC with Bert] sometimes you just gotta eat.... again

[boxbythebed]

[It hasn't been too long since her last snack, but certain circumstances (dying, being brought back, having a mangled leg -- you know, the usual) are accelerating the starvation process a little longer than Jennifer would like. It's why she's out so late, just off the center of camp, lurking by one of the more decrepit abandoned barns. She hopes

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[tis_allgood]

Bit late for a walk, is it not?

[boxbythebed]

...Yeah, I'd usually agree.

[tis_allgood]

Something the matter?

[boxbythebed]

It's a long story. But I'm not really okay right now.

[tis_allgood]

What's wrong? Can I help?

[boxbythebed]

[she rolls the right leg of her jeans up. underneath, her leg is bandaged with what looks like someone's shirt, but it's been bled through]

I'm having a bit of trouble with this.

[tis_allgood]

Gan! Of course you are!

[moving to help you]

[boxbythebed]

Look, I don't need a hospital or anything, okay? I just need to sit down somewhere. I was just looking to see if I could hang out in here.

[pats the side of the barn]

[tis_allgood]

Would you not rather be someplace inside? We have a stable here...

[boxbythebed]

Thanks for the offer, but I just need to be away from a few specific people right now. I don't wanna go... into camp camp, you know?

[tis_allgood]

Aye, I ken it.

At least let me help with the wound.

[boxbythebed]

You wanna go into the barn? There's probably a bench or something, and then you can look at it.

[tis_allgood]

Careful, now.

[giving you a hand inside]

[boxbythebed]

[leaning against him, exaggerating her limp]

You don't have to be so nice to me.

[tis_allgood]

Nay, but I am. Any reason I should not be?

[boxbythebed]

[settles herself down on an old crate once they're inside]

I guess not. We just don't really know each other.