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Hey, Al. You still up for that trip?

Say we ship out tomorrow?

-=Little does he know....=-

Where are you boys planning on going?

Oh, just out and about. Maybe some scouting and trying to map out the Wastelands a bit. -=which is nothing but code for going off on their own to beat up things.=-

Y-Yeah! Tomorrow it is!

Better get packed then, little bro!

Remember, we can fit more things in the case if you fold them properly.

Yes, mom. -=good natured eye roll, there.=-

We're not going to need much, as it is. It'll just be us, you know. No one to impress or anything. -=Being a fugitive for a season with just the clothes on his back and nothing else has him thinking frugally.=-

Not like there'll be showers so that clean clothes will stay clean.

I couldn't smell you back then, Brother; besides, that's what lakes and rivers are for. It's summer, we can bathe like semi-civilized people.

[But there's a smile there.]

They can still be glass-cutting cold, Al. And I would have given my other arm to not be able to smell me, too!

Do you have all the food packed up?

They can, but I'd rather not have your arm jam up because there's so much dirt in your joints.

Yep, just a few more things. I figure we can hunt at least a little.