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funny.  last time i checked this wasn’t the ocean. 

@campcrashd,   i  am  not!   its  the..   waves.   

[  he dangles his sneakers above the water,  fingers drumming the edge of the wooden dock  ]  mm..  as much fun as a guy can have sober.  [  he mimics,  gazing over to her  ]  some of the guys found marshmallows to roast and just about lost their shit. 

@campcrashd,   *   her  head  snaps  to  look  at  him,   a  small  grin  plastered  on  her  face.  *   mm..   as  much  fun  as  i  can  i  think.   what  about  you?

/   here and margaret rn

meee 

@mtchingwounds,   *   her  eyes  narrow  she  watched  her  carefully.  *   okay..   well  i  didn’t  go  through  it.   it  was  opened  when  i  got  here.

@infcteds 
            it’s just personal.  [  she’s tense, going back over to her bag to go through it.  she wondered if logan took anything,  hearing rumors before that she was a dealer.  ]  just forget it.

@mtchingwounds,   what’s  the  big  deal?   what’s  in  there  that’s  so  important?

no one trusts anyone here.  but everything before all this – apocalyptic bullshit doesn’t really matter anymore.  i could use an ally.  but you can’t be reckless,  i don’t do that anymore. 

@campcrashd,   *   her  face  softens  as  she  looks  at  him.  *   really?   what  help  would  i  be.   half  the  people  here  think  i’m  drugged  up.   

[  he could imply where she was going,  a hand running through his hair  ]  .. i know it’s not.   but i do care,  for what it’s worth.  and i could use you here if i’m somehow helping run this thing. 

@infcteds    *    i don't really know much. just how to clean it.

@billboardsaid,   yeah  you’re  right.   where  did  you  learn  all  this  stuff  about  medicine?

@infcteds    *    still, it could get infected.