Jan 11, 2019
@givemethatbooty
‘So.’ Alder huffed, sitting back down beside the other and offering one of the few beers left. ‘When are you and your crew planning on going cause I’ve got people to look after here and we’ve not got enough to feed you too.’ He didn’t want to push them out but he didn’t want himself or those he’d grown close too starving either. ‘Should we say a week, then you move on? We’ll give you some weapons, maybe a few supplies, nothing more.’