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This is all your fault.”
“Okay, herb, you didn’t even help!”
“BECAUSE YOU SAID YOU COULD DO IT! Are you saying you can’t?!”
“…”
“That’s what I thought. Call me herb ever again, and I’ll hit you on a head with this book. Geez, a Fig isn’t even an herb, its a fruit-!”
“… Geez, where’d he get all this attitude from?… wonder if that’s how my parents felt when… nevermind. Wait up for me-!”
[Log 57: October 17(?)]
[The camera zooms in on a tent in the distance, surrounded by a field of flowers.
“Back here. Decided to stop exploring for now, I’ll go back to scavenging tomorrow.”
Asteria crawls inside her makeshift home, and places her bag and camera down. You can see some small piles of essential items like food and water, and other miscellaneous things.
She starts taking out the objects she collected and organizing them, “I’ll never get tired of coming back here, honestly. This is by far one of the safest places I’ve been to. There is water though.”
Asteria takes a bottle of Almond Water, and chugs it.
“Damn I’m tired- I need to rest. Maybe I can make some flower crowns.”
“If anything interesting happens, I’ll record it. Other than that,” Asteria smiles,
“See you on the other side.”]
[End of Log 57.]
Bzzzzz!
”Mmm… voices in my head. Reminds me of someone.”
Asteria peacefully makes flower crowns, sitting criss cross apple sauce on the ground, careful not to crush any flowers.
They look a bit shoddy, but hey, that doesn’t really matter.
ga ba gu
-blee
Asteria looks around, confused.
“What was that…?”
She slowly puts the Almond Water in her makeshift bag, and walks away cautiously.
