Behold the power of cheese.
It had been a good day, so far. Cam had met some nice people (helped one not die, too) and had fun with Ygritte, and he found that he liked everyone just because they were good human beings.
But there was one person Cam had yet to see that day, and probably the most important one. Hunter. Cam sighed as he checked the palm sap he had gathered earlier. It fermented quickly, but it was still only alcoholic right now. He needed it to be vinegar to make pickles for Pam and the other pregnant women on the island.
Maybe he'd find Hunter later. Maybe if he was lucky, Hunter would stop by during his IPD shift tonight. Cam sighed again and gazed thoughtfully at the banana on the table in front of him.
But there was one person Cam had yet to see that day, and probably the most important one. Hunter. Cam sighed as he checked the palm sap he had gathered earlier. It fermented quickly, but it was still only alcoholic right now. He needed it to be vinegar to make pickles for Pam and the other pregnant women on the island.
Maybe he'd find Hunter later. Maybe if he was lucky, Hunter would stop by during his IPD shift tonight. Cam sighed again and gazed thoughtfully at the banana on the table in front of him.