YOU RAISE ME UP SO I CAN STAND ON MOUNTAINS / private
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[align=center][div style="width: 400px; text-align: justify"]carlos watched him as he seemed to grow sleepier, and his lips quirked up slightly. works every time.. he thought and slowly seemed to brush through his hair. they both needed to bathe soon- both of their hair was getting gross- so hopefully they'd find a pond or something, wash off all of the sweat and dirt.. but he wouldn't get his hopes up. "good." he mumbled, glancing down at him and turning his gaze to the sky as the sun continued its steady setting and turned the sky all sorts of colours. "g'night."


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JETT JACKELL
[div style="width: 400px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify;"]Jett smiled and nodded, eyes closed at this point, and he felt completely relaxed as he huddled slightly closer to Carlos. "Night." It was barely audible with how he was fighting just to stay awake. Lulled to sleep by the fingers running through his hair, soft snores drew past his lips eventually. Everything was at ease, and the usually frightening world felt peaceful.
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[align=center][div style="width: 400px; text-align: justify"]shall we do a skip?? maybe they're searching the refugee camp??


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[align=center]gregory / 17 / trans male / married to legiana
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//YES THAT SOUNDS GOOD who sTARTS
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[align=center][div style="width: 400px; text-align: justify"]HMMMM do you mind starting?? owo im like a liiiiiiiiitle distracted lmao


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JETT JACKELL
[div style="width: 400px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify;"][I GOT IT YESYES]

Stepping through the refugee camp was like a satisfying completed adventur. Shelters were run down, and it had only gotten colder since they'd started their journey down to Charleston. Huddled closer to Carlos in hopes the much taller man would provide some warmth or something, he stared at the fairly desolate looking remains of what was a refugee camp. "Where do we begin? So many possibilities." There probably wasn't, but Jett wanted to remain hopeful at least.
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[align=center][div style="width: 400px; text-align: justify"]carlos had half expecting it to get warmed.. but that wasn't the luck they had. he kept close to jett, looking around slowly and keeping his hand on the metal baseball bat he kept as a weapon. "lets just go down the line." he suggested, looking at the tents and shanty houses that had been made. it was eerily quiet, which carlos didn't trust at all.


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[align=center]gregory / 17 / trans male / married to legiana
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JETT JACKELL
[div style="width: 400px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify;"]Jett nodded, eying the tents and houses curiously more than anything. Sometimes he wondered if there was someone, somewhere. Probably not. Bright green eye training back ahead of him, he took steps forward, surprisingly soft - sneaking came natural to him. "Okay." Jett nodded. He preferred to follow Carlos's lead - Jett could be a leader if necessary, but he certainly had lost some of his dominance of other people since everything went to shit - why would he wanna piss off the only other human really around?
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[align=center][div style="width: 400px; text-align: justify"]carlos would give a short nod, moving to one of the nicer tents and listening for any groaning that might belong to the dead. he slowly unzipped the tent and then moved back. "start looking, i'll keep watch." he said, holding his bat at the ready just in case. "you remember the danger word?" he asked, referring to the word that they used when danger was near by. there were three tiers of it: pups was three or less zombies, kittens was four to siz zombies, and puppies and kittens was at least seven or more.

/oof sorry for the late reply!!


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JETT JACKELL
[div style="width: 400px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify;"]Jett peeked past the other as he stood behind him, eying the tent as it was unzipped, and his eyes snapped up before he nodded obediently. About to step in, he burst into giggles as he thought of the code words. "Yessir." Jett answered. Giving a thumbs up, he stepped closer to the tent. "Alright! I'm gonna head in." He nodded, and slipping into the tent, he observed his surroundings, especially for food.

//DONT SWEAT IT!
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