a nice buffet.

[fuckyou_chorus]

[ camp sure provided a huge amount of food for lunch today!... except you could consider it Tuesday's Leftovers. instead of chicken, there's fried human arms and legs - skin left on, of course. finely BBQ'd fingers, tongues and toes with dipping sauces. large human meat steaks! livers and spleens and things that aren't even edible, unless you want

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[brokenclover]

[is actually ill, off to the side]

[kepthishead]

Let's go outside.

[brokenclover]

[nods, not trusting herself to speak and stands shakily]

[kepthishead]

Come on. It'll be better if you can't smell it.

[guidin']

[brokenclover]

[just follows him out, keeping a hand over her mouth and nose]

[kepthishead]

[he's very pale but his hand is steady on her elbow]

If you need to be ill, I'll fetch a glass of water.

[brokenclover]

I think I've been sick enough already, although water would still be good.

[kepthishead]

Stay here, and I'll fetch some for you.

[water errand get!]

[brokenclover]

[leans heavily against a fence or something]

[kepthishead]

Sit down before you fall down.

[brokenclover]

[yessir :x]

[kepthishead]

And there's no shame in feeling ill over something like that.

[brokenclover]

I'm not ashamed. It was just very unexpected.

[kepthishead]

I'd be surprised if anyone expected it.

[brokenclover]

That's true.

[kepthishead]

How are you feeling now?