where. am. I. where. is. diaper. OKAY, seriously where is she? Knowing that child, she'll go anywhere food is. I've just gotta find food. I go to a nearby stand that looks like it's selling-what even IS that? I'm pretty hungry myself. I'll get a bite to eat, THEN I'll go looking for diaper. I'm gonna ask that kid over there if that stuff is food. "Hey, do ya know if that's food or not?" "Well, it depends on your definition of food.."608Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCgvzqhWwUV
"Um...okaaay" "Yes, it's mashed beets" "That's disgusting" "Suit yourself" "Is there anywhere I can get actual food?" "There are plenty of rats in that building, roast one and you'll have a fine meal." she motions to a shack. "Yuck" I shiver "I'll pass" "You've got granola in your pocket, why don't you eat that?" "Oh, I forgot bout' that!" I pop some in my mouth. "IT'S SO FREAKIN DRY" I spit it out. "Picky picky picky...I suppose I can share some of my rations IF you give me something of yours..." "But I don't have anything!" "Then starve" "How about this?" I hold out one shiny coin that was in my pocket. "The girl stared at the coin and laughed. "We don't even use money here ya dumnut!" "It's a trading system, that's worth nothing!" "Then how do I get food?" "I feel sorry for you. I'll get you something to eat, follow me."
I'm not too sure if I can trust this girl, but after all, who can I trust?
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