Jack felt old as he tottered along beside Gabriel, circling their little resting spot to stretch out and warm hurt muscles. He was constantly lifting his head to look around at any strange sound, feeling an unfair amount of paranoia. They were out of the city; they were safe. Well, safe enough.
"I'll get enough to fill the limited space we have in the pack then," he agreed, thinking they were going to need it for their journey. The less they interacted with people until they healed up, the better. "We just need liquid calories. Something that will keep but give us energy to function."
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Date: 2019-09-06 01:39 am (UTC)"I'll get enough to fill the limited space we have in the pack then," he agreed, thinking they were going to need it for their journey. The less they interacted with people until they healed up, the better. "We just need liquid calories. Something that will keep but give us energy to function."