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[a_crazygirl]

[Keep moving. Keep moving. That was Toni's mantra. Don't sit down no matter how exhausted you are. If you close your eyes you might not open them again. It was harder and harder as the day progressed. She had a throbbing headache and a festering wound where she caught her leg on a splintered fence post, but she tried her hardest to ignore the pain

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B (Catching up on Thanksgiving event posts; hope you don't mind a backtag!)

[monk_of_keyfu]

[The person Toni's run into doesn't look much better off than Toni. He's bruising in multiple parts of his body, and he's actually lost some of his hair. There's a few bald spots showing.]

[But he's grinning crosseyed all the same, as if his body's slow death wasn't bothering him in the least. He's all too ready to grab and steady Toni, though.]

Worry not, my descending damsel! The Monk of Key-Fu shall recover your canned cuisine!

[Even with as heroic as that sounds, he still sounds a little hoarse. He's still in one piece, though! We should all be glad he does not have his plasticine body, or this would be much messier.]

It's cool!

[a_crazygirl]

[Toni has half a mind to ask this guy if he has a brother named Hanna. Instead, she gives him a weak smile.]

It's nice to see somebody that's still so chipper after all this.

:D

[monk_of_keyfu]

Truly as the purveyor of pleasantness, the putridity of perdition must be prevented!

[Key-Fu's trying to help keep Toni steady on her feet. He won't go get that canned food until he's sure the girl isn't going to faceplant.]