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[lilbitofgreene]

Hunches in coat while sitting outside.

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[lilbitofgreene]

With a smile, Beth headed inside with Dyson, putting her rifle in the weapons closet that was just inside the front door. She kept her smaller pistol with her at all times, though, holstered at the waist of her jeans.

After washing her hands, she went over to sit down with him. Looking over, she laughed at his comment.

"Oh god, could ya imagine Josh high on mushrooms?" she asked. "Or my father? He'd probably start singing hymns...or Credence Clearwater Revival."