July 14th
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"Okay, don't blame me!"
"I'm - not." Edmund said slowly.
Peter raised an eyebrow at him. "You so are." He complained.
"Well to be completely honest you're the one with the map." Edmund pointed out.
"You've been helping me." Peter defended.
Edmund rolled his eyes. "Hardly." He grumbled.
Peter slumped to the ground beneath a tree, Edmund just standing there and staring at him.
"How can we get this lost?" Peter grumbled.
Edmund shrugged. "Because we're us?" He muttered. "How could we ever know exactly where we are?"
Peter did laugh a little at this.
"Come on, it can't be that hard to find our way back." Edmund sighed, taking the map. "If we put our heads together I'm sure we can figure it out, plus I'm starting to get hungry so that'll spur me on."
Peter snorted. "Well there we go then," He breathed. "You're hungry so we'll be home in no time."
"Nothing gets between me and food." Edmund said with a grin, before turning to the map, thinking for a second and then turning off to his left.
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