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eddie kaspbrak ([personal profile] clussy) wrote in [community profile] quietplacelogs 2018-02-18 04:36 am (UTC)

(Again, Eddie hesitates. But this time not for quite as long. In this kind of setting, he realizes that people had to depend on each other. That and a guy like Frank would figure it out soon enough anyway. Just like he had to get food from Frank just now. That reminds him to ask where the hot dogs came from.)

House eleven. A couple of my friends are there too- from home. (Eddie doesn't elaborate right away, instead focused on the subject of food.)

Where did you get hot dogs? And like, food and stuff in general? Is there soap and stuff here? (Also important.)

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