Board Thread:Human Roleplay/@comment-30902369-20161202034343/@comment-31605619-20161203035757

He grinned widely. "Okay. Great. I mean- we aren't much, but at least we have a group of people we can count on, sorta." He turned, and ran across the street just as a truck approached. He barely made it ahead of the great vehicle, and waved at her, smiling at her from across the street. He certainly wasn't the most cautious.

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Heather, holding an old, slightly torn plastic shopping bag of mostly-good food from the dumpster, walked down the sidewalk towards where she was going to meet her brother. With ehr luck, he'd probably forget and go off chasing a stray cat trying to pet it or something, but she decided to give him the benefit of the doubt.