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They watch

through a rend

in the ground sheet.


Distance widens

between flash and boom.

The storm moves on.

The rain ends

and a fresh wind blows

hovering droplets

towards The Churn.


The Slain unlaces the shelter.


Odymn stands to stretch

and he catches her arm.

Reaches into his pack.

Pulls a parcel

from the secret pocket

deep within.


"Been saving this,"

he says.


A paper cover, faded

and worn.


The Slain turns it over

and Odymn's eyes open wide.


HERS in block letters.

He peels the paper away.

A layer of foil.

The contents in slivers.


"A Hershey chocolate bar!"

says Odymn.

"Haven't seen one of these

since Earth!"


Dark shine

flocked in white bloom.


She holds a bit to her nose.

Pops it into her mouth.

Lets it melt on her tongue.


Looks at the Slain.

Her eyes roll back.

Bliss absolute.

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