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[nofaithtolose]

For a second I thought I found an old bag of trail mix in one of the cupboards, but it was Potpourri. I can't believe I almost ate it, I was so hungry.Nothing new going on. Heavy rain, hail again. Haseo even came back, which is great. I can't stop thinking about what would happen if we all started going on home. Would we like that, or really want

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[theamericanpig]

Are you serious?

[nofaithtolose]

...Serious about what?

[theamericanpig]

Starving? Christ, why didn't you tell me? I would've been more than happy to share.

[nofaithtolose]

No, no, it's fine...Nothing that i haven't gone through before. I found something to eat.
Why, what's your 'dinner'?

[theamericanpig]

It's not potpourri, that's for sure.

[nofaithtolose]

I didn't eat the potpouri, I swear. Even thought it smelled of fresh cherries and pine....

[theamericanpig]

....

Gren.

[nofaithtolose]

... I DIDN'T. EAT IT. Why don't you believe me?

[theamericanpig]

No, I believe you. Guess I'm just worried.

[nofaithtolose]

oh.

Look, you know that military training. Come on, didn't you go through the program where they threw you out in the woods for three days with nothing more than a pocket knife, canteen and the water jug?

[Private to Gren]

[theamericanpig]

I think Secret Service training was a little different than basic military standards.

[Private to Leon

[nofaithtolose]

...Oh wait, secret service, wasn't that when there was a White House on earth? You took bullets for the president and stuff? And followed him around?

[Private to Gren]

[theamericanpig]

My charge was his daughter. Still is, though she's been taking care of herself mostly.

[Private to Leon]

[nofaithtolose]

You mean Asheley, right You mentioned her before. That's really sweet.
Well, for me, I had three days like that. I'm okay without going with food for a while. I even have a few funny stories from it all.

[Private to Gren]

[theamericanpig]

Funny stories or no, you need to eat.

[Private to Leon]

[nofaithtolose]

Woah..Leon, when did you become my mom? COme on, I'm okay. I even got some grub from Razer. Uhh...Chimera jerkey.