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A month or so later...

"So.... would you rather step on a wood nail or sit on an ants' nest butt naked?" David asked Nadia.

It was a Thursday afternoon and the group had just finished having lunch, lounging and taking in the afternoon sun at a medium-ish field behind some campus buildings. They only had a 3-hour morning practical lecture so, after grabbing some food from the campus restaurant, they made their way to the field and decided to just chill there. It was a fairly cold day but, at least, it wasn't raining or snowing.

On this day, River had brought in freshly baked edibles. Rice krispies balls and cheereos squares, white choco blondies, mini choco chip cookies... the divine treats River baked were no more. By the time Payton and Eli took 'just one more bite', the container was empty... not even the crumbs survived.

 not even the crumbs survived

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"I'm just gonna go ahead and say that y'all will never catch me in the nude, so I wouldn't mind stepping on a wood nail" Nadia laughed along with the group

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"I'm just gonna go ahead and say that y'all will never catch me in the nude, so I wouldn't mind stepping on a wood nail" Nadia laughed along with the group.

"Wouldn't that hurt, though? At least you could slap the ants away..." Payton chimed in.

"Yeah, what about the rapist ones that wouldn't think twice before going inside me?" Nadia scrunched her face and shivered at the thought.

"Why would the ants want to go inside you?" Jessica asked, laughing.

Even though Nadia, Payton, River, David and Eli were physically on campus that day and Jessica wasn't, they wanted to FaceTime her so she could be a part of the discussion. She, too, had baked some edibles but nobody knew how many she had taken, they just noticed she was fucked up.

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