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Characters: You, you, and YOU.
When: June 11th - June 24th
Where: Nesreca. Everywhere.
Rating: PG and up.
Summary: The fog is everywhere. Sounds are heard at night. There are no inhabitable buildings. What do you do?

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Allen. Then figure something out. We aren't the only ones who have to eat.

[Hauls the Belts back in, each carrying a whole lot of nothing.]

[Snorts.]

Smooth.

[Narrows his eyes.]

[clipped:] At least I try.

[And reels them in just so to flick water in Kanda's face before he deactivates.]

[Wipes the water off his face with the back of his hand before getting to his feet.] Tch. Whatever.

[That glare grows harder; don't you 'whatever' him, mister. It sums up half the problems he has with you. He's not going to get into them under these circumstances though, and they do need to find food for everyone.]

Think we can cross over to Credinta?

[Like Cross did, except he isn't back yet. Just one more thing to worry about.]

It's never stopped us before. [Pointedly ignoring, brushing off the dirt and grass off of his flimsy "uniform."]

[Funny, that, how neither of them have uniforms to call their own anymore. Except one is still an Exorcist to the marrow, while the other... Well. Their current situation is a bit too unstable for anyone to be making definitions just yet.]

It's either that or wolves.

[It's all he has, what he went to Jordan in. He's never bothered getting much else, except the trench coat he wore during the winter. If he ever got clothes, he'd give them to Alma.]

I don't care.

Then maybe you should start. [ a pause, too long for that remark to be entirely related to what he says next: ] We're all in danger of starving, you know.

No shit, bean sprout. [He wasn't sure why he was so irritable, just. was. Maybe the event was starting to slowly get to him.]

If you're not going to cross over, then I will.

[snapping:] Allen. And I didn't say I won't, but maybe we should be weighing our options first.

[Pain VS Gain, etc etc. Does the fog affect Credinta anyway?]

What is there to even weigh? We've been stuck like this for nearly two weeks. Pretty much everyone's in the same damn spot. [Another wolf howl.]

We either hunt for food or go by memory to get across the river and the wall.

[exasperated:] That's what I meant, it's either hunting or Credinta.

[Thus, weighing the risks that come with those options. Glances away at that wolf howl.]

Though a trip to Credinta may be more effective. We don't have anything to cook with.

Find wood, burn it. Plenty in supply despite most of the buildings being gone.

[Kanda climbed back up the riverbed and started on his way back toward the bridge. Naturally, he didn't even bother to wait for a response from Allen or wait for him to follow him.]

Though I don't doubt they're just as effected by all this shit, even if we haven't heard from that old jeezer in ages.

Edited 2011-06-24 08:18 (UTC)

[...Why isn't he surprised that your idea of preparing and cooking a full-grown wolf is to start a fire. Just stalks after Kanda, too irritated and hungry to debate the point.]

[sourly:] Better that we don't. It's when we do hear from him [ or worse, about him ] that the trouble starts.

[Peering across the river.] If they're affected too, we'll have an easier time getting around.

[And a harder time getting back too.]

[Get your own sword to use :||| Kanda just keeps going.]

If it's happening over there too, then we'll be able to get more than we usually do, even if it'd be harder to get back.

[Simply sets his jaw. More is good when you have a dozen people to feed.]

We can pick a street and just stick to it.

[A simple shrug.]

Fine with me, sprout.

It's Allen, square fringe.

[Across the river they go, then.]

Whatever.

[~~And through the woods, to grandmother's house we go~~~]

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