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"I don't really see what scribbling down notes is gonna do," Sharlin mumbled as she repacked her stuff and slung her bag over her shoulder. Once again, she kept her crossbow out and extra bolts ready. "Make sure to double check the details of this place, we don't want to forget where shelter is." Noted, it's very misty. "Misty?" Nevermind. "Must be a dead person thing." "Good morning! This is my . . . cousin? I think? He said we're related and he's weird enough to be part of my family." Sharlin told Winter, waving at Squall. She jumped more then she was willing to admit. Ooooooooo they didn't have those back in my day. "Uh, I gotta take this." She didn't trust her teammates enough to let them in on whatever the GM's wanted. Sharlin walked a good distance into the jungle (keeping an eye out for vines and ants), so she could still see the other tributes but they wouldn't be able to hear. She gave the mic a little flick, trying to decide how it worked. "Hello? Stinky rich people?"
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Sharlin woke up and stuffed her orange suit back in the bag. It hadn't made a great mattress but it was better then nothing. She unbraided her hair and started combing it with her fingers. "We should get moving soon and look for another stream," She said loudly, hoping the others were awake. @TheRavenHasLanded @Lord Spirit
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Big shocker big shock wow who knew: forcing yourself to go to school when ur still sick doesn't end well
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"Well . . . it's not morning yet so, I'm going back to sleep." Sharlin said decisively. She flopped back down on her makeshift nest. "You sleep too . . ." She mumbled. You really think it's safe to trust him? "Nah but if he attacks me I'll just kill him."
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Lee sat at the table next to Dougella @Scars of Hathsin
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"Oh really? That's lovely." In truth, he was glad there would be more to the evening then just sitting and watching the games. The thought of it made him nervous, but if he was going to check in on Sharlin, he felt better about doing it with his old friends. Lee crossed the living room and entered the hallway, following her to the dining room.
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"Don't eat all of it, I do want to ration some," She said as she handed him the can.
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"Hello!" He said cheerfully, as he entered. "I hope I'm not too late, I ended up being busier then expected. He pulled his coat off and set on the rack in the doorway. The past 6 years he'd been bleaching his hair to further remove himself from his family. The recognizable McDonald black was now a yellow-ish blonde.
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"Want some beans?" She pulled out another can of food. "If we're going to team up then you need to be strong so I don't have to worry about baby-sitting you," She explained.
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Lee knocked on the front door of Tinker's parent's house. He'd told Dougella he'd be right behind her, but finishing up with things at their home had taken longer then he'd expected. Hopefully she wasn't angry at him for being late.
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"Mkay . . . have you eaten anything?"
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"I . . um . . . yeah." She absently rubbed the head of the spike with her thumb through her shirt. Well he has us figured out quickly. "It's not like I was trying to keep it a secret."
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"Oh sure, thanks." She sat back down in the cave awkwardly. "Sorry, I guess I haven't had a great experience with family in the past." Except me right? She chuckled. "Yeah, except you Sharp."
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"Y-yeah." Well someone had done their research. "I'm assuming you won't try to kill me, right?" Sharlin asked nervously.
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"Oh that's right . . . you talked to me at the training center, huh." She remembered him now, if vaguely.
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"Uhhhhhh hi . . . there." You have family other then me here?
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Sharlin woke at the sound of a very loud bird. "Sharuel?" But no, her aviar was sound asleep next to her. She sat up and crept to the edge of the cave. What was out there? It looks small.
