IC: feeding

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[So THIS happened, and Jennifer is feeling... amongst many other things, starving. She can't focus, her hair's gone limp and is starting to fall out, her skin has a few open sores, and she's just generally all-around looking sick

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[smoking out by the cornfields is totally an awesome idea, right? Of course it is.]

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...Psst.

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[startled! looking around curiously]

Who's there?

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Over here!

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Wow, you look like shit. Isn't there a hospital or something around here?

[boxbythebed]

...Wow, you're nice.

Look, I need some help.

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I try.

Yeah? What do you want?

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...I found something. Come over here.

[disappears into the corn stalks]

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Still want to know why the hell I should care.

[following her into the corn stalks]

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[walking ahead of him, at this point. she seems to know where she's going]

Because you're helping someone out who's clearly in need, okay? Look, I don't care if you're a stranger. I don't have anyone.

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Hey, I'm coming, aren't I? Jeez.

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[stops suddenly]

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[almost walks into her]

Whoa! Why don't you try warning a guy next time?

So, what's the big deal here?

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[turns around to face him]

...We're here.

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I figured that's why you stopped.

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And that's it.