they went back into the food bunker, and she walked around a bunch lf food into a secret room.
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Posted: 1/2/2023 at 9:15 PM
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The farther she walked in, the more confused she got, which was weird because the farther she got, the more she understood. About the whole fresh food thing.
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Posted: 1/2/2023 at 9:17 PM
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then she waled into an undergroundchicken coop with ots of chickens, grass, arteficial sunlight thanks to lamps and heating lamps, and water trroughs. there was alo egg baskets.
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Posted: 1/2/2023 at 9:20 PM
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The sounds of chickens were unfamiliar to her, and they bombarded her ears. "Yup, okay. Wow, great." She quickly stepped away from the room.
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Posted: 1/2/2023 at 9:23 PM
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then Mira taxicab whistled and the chickens shut up, staring.
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Posted: 1/2/2023 at 9:25 PM
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That creeped her out even more. She took an involuntary step back. So far, she did not like chickens.
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Posted: 1/2/2023 at 9:29 PM
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she looked over, concerned.
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Posted: 1/2/2023 at 9:31 PM
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Her face betrayed nothing. She had learned from a young age to put on an emotionless mask. "...What?"
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Posted: 1/2/2023 at 9:34 PM
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*i have a brother. i know what your doing.*
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Posted: 1/2/2023 at 9:37 PM
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"What do you mean?" For some reason, she began to panic. It's like when police sirens go off, and you haven't done anything wrong. "What am I doing, then?"
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