originally posted in:The Roleplay League
Caleb thought for a second. The light wind pushed his floppy brown, spiky hair around. "I can't be sure, but it sounds like you hd a pretty rough time too."
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[i] Maybe. [/i] Alice thinks to herself. [i] Or I'm the one who gave the rough time. [/i] "Yeah." Alice actually says, ridding herself of the thought. "Doesn't everyone nowadays? The days when we aren't shooting something, we're planning and surviving. Sometimes even planning to shoot something to survive."
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Caleb let out a laugh. "A vicious cycle, isn't it? Ya get used to it after awhile."
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"We all do." She says, turning her gaze back to the coals. Obviously deep in thought about everything they just said. Silence settles over, waiting for someone to break it.