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[ceiling_cat]

Hey, Willow! Sorry for takin' so long, I think I've got something workin' most of the time. Bit busy last week.

[Between apple picking, scavenging and crisis management... what he wouldn't give for some nice convenient civilization.] Can send it by if ya wanna take a look.

Second order a business: anybody here keep chickens, and how much you want in trade for a layin' hen or two? I can try scavengin' up some stuff for ya, bang together furniture, your call. Any other kind of bird's fine too, just so long as the eggs're a decent size. Thanks.

[PRIVATE | LOCKED TO JOSHUA]

Look what I found. [He lifts up a dusty, slightly cobwebbed and partly empty bottle with an metal screw cap. The label's too mold-stained to read, but the color is a rich brown.] From the smell it's some kinda liquor. Think you'd be up for helpin' me figure out if it's any good?

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[greatcuppajoe.livejournal.com]

[...Fishing. Well, it's worth it, he can always feed any extras to the rest of the house.] Gotcha. Where do ya live and when do ya want me to come over and show ya coffee tricks?

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[unreadability]

My coordinates are the following. [x,y]. To avoid a new event, Friday would be preferable.

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[greatcuppajoe.livejournal.com]

Good thinkin'. After the last event I can't help wonderin' if they're gettin' ready for something big. [Starvation, maybe? Zombie apocalypses? Who knows.]

See ya Friday, then, Mireille.

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[unreadability]

Indeed.