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Zack: An abandoned hut would be good too. We just need to start a fire and get cooking. You’re hungry, I’m hungry, and I want to go to sleep soon.
Maria: *slowly nods* I’ll stay on the boat while you look… I don’t want to be attacked by anything out there. *she shuffles into a corner of the boat and curls up*
Zack: You won’t. I’m not going to go far. *throws a boat anchor into the lake, then climbs up onto the nose of the boat so he can string a rope through the hook and tie it up to a stake on the bank* I’ll go find somewhere to sleep, and a place to make a fire.
Maria: *softly* Alright. I’ll just be here. *she huddles against the corner of the ship and closes her eyes. She softly whimpers at the thought of being left alone, but is too afraid of the forest to go out into it. She also shivers from time to time as cold breezes hit her skin*
Zack: *heads into the wildforest area, grinning as he finds a semi-tunnel small mouthed cave in the side of a very large crag, then runs back to the boat* Come out, I found something! *jumps back onto the boat and picks up the ears of corn and the fish* Come on, come with me, I found somewhere perfect. *grins*
Maria: *Is still huddle up in the corner, softly groaning and clutching onto her stomach. She blinks and looks up at Zack as he comes back* You did? It’s not far, is it…? I don’t feel too well.
Zack: It’s not far. *pauses* What do you mean, you don’t feel too well? *frowns* Are you hurt? Is your stomach sore? Are you feeling dizzy?
Maria: *mumbles* I feel dizzy, cold, and like I’m going to expell my stomach. *shivers once more* I’m also really hungry. *leans against Zack*
Zack: *sighs* Come on into the cave. I’ll start a fire and go do something about that. I can get you out of the cold and I can make your hunger go away, but I can’t take away the nausea.
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Maria: *slowly nods* I didn’t want to stay on that boat… I don’t like how it sways. *she shivers, frowning at how cold it’s getting* I wish I was back home.Ooh evil!
Zack: *sighs and very gently picks her up* We’ll get warm soon, I promise. *carries her off the boat and places her back on the ground* Come on. The cave I found isn’t far. It didn’t look lived in either. *grasps onto her hand and begins trying to lead her in the direction where he had found it*Maria: *is alarmed at first as Zack picks her up, but she slowly calms down and settles in his arms. As he travels toward the cave, she begins to slowly drift to sleep, though her body continues to shiver from time to time*
Zack: *sighs and carries her into the cave, setting her down in the very back corner where she will be safe. He forms a light ball out of his energies and causes it to levitate in the air nearby him, so he can gather firewood and warm up the inside of the cave. He spends maybe ten minutes foraging for suitable dry wood and carries it back inside the cave, setting it up to start burning. He causes the light ball to heat up quite considerably, then applies it to the wood, causing it to spark and catch fire* Good. *smirks and sits down near it, warming his hands up for a bit* I’ll go steal a blanket for you. A really big fluffy one made out of duck feathers and woven material.
Maria: *makes no response and curls up on the ground, deep asleep. She constantly fidgets around and shivers, having less than peaceful dreams for the night. Also, she begins to loudly whimper as well as mumble in her sleep, seeming to call out for help. Despite all her distress, she remains asleep and refuses to wake up, either because she’s too tired, or just doesn’t feel like facing the world right now*
Zack: *sneaks out of the cave once it is nicely warm and teleports several miles away to a farm house, raiding the owner’s closet of pillows, blankets, and towels, stuffing all of it into his subspace pocket. He also heads into the kitchen and steals a frying pan a cooking pot, eating utensils, as well as a pot of churned butter to fry with. He places those in subspace as well.
After that, he teleports back to the cave and begins taking the stuff out of the subspace pocket once again, placing the thick fluffy blanket over Maria. He walks out to the river to fill the saucepan up, then walks back again, placing the saucepan on the fire to boil the water. He allows it to boil for several minutes to kill out any waterborne parasites, then finally adds the corn to the pot. He keeps an eye on Maria while he does all this, hoping the food smell will wake her up*Maria: *breaths a soft sigh of relief as Zack lays the blanket ontop of her body. Still, despite being warmer now, she is still plagued by nightmares of demons and whatnot, so she continues to shiver and whimper. In some ways, the way that she is sleeping now reflects the same tormented sleep that Jenna regularly experiences, though the two sets of nightmares are not related at all. Rather, the way she fidgets around and mumbles in her sleep is very much the same way that Jenna behaves*
Zack: *just watches her and boils the corn* You live a hard life. I’m sorry I couldn’t help you more… *He frowns in thought, wondering how he is going to retrieve the corn from the cooking pot once it’s ready, then he teleports back to the farmhouse for a brief moment to steal some plates, cups, and a pair of tongs. He admires them for a moment, before he once again teleports back into the cave* Farmers must be rich in this time period… *He greases up the frying pan with the butter and then moves out of the cave to gut and scale the fish, leaving Maria to her own devices inside*
Maria: *remains asleep during most of the time that Zack is out and about, but she wakes up a few moments before Zack returns. At first, she is confused as to where she is and releases a soft gasp of shock. As she franticly looks around the cave, she sits upright and shuffles over to the edge of the cave* Momma? Hello? Anyone? *She continues to huddle up against the cave until she notices a large tarantula climinb down her shoulder. At first, she tenses up, before she releases a deafening cry*
Zack: *blinks at the noise and turns his head towards her, frowning* What’s wrong? *stares at the spider and loudly whimpers, mostly because he hates spiders with a passion himself* Oh god, it’s on your arm!! *remains standing there for a minute in fear and shock, then grabs up the frying pan in one hand, snatching up the tarantula in the other. He promptly tosses it into the air and smacks it out of the cave as hard as he can with the back of the frying pan, sending it flying*
Maria: *blinks and stares at Zack before shaking her head* You’re not much of a man, are you? *she looks back at the wall before scooting closer to the fire, not wanting any more creepy crawlies to climb up her*
Zack: *glares at the tarantula guts on the back of the frying pan and mutters* “I’ll have to clean that off in the river now…” *frowns at her* I am a man. A masculine man. If you want to eat the corn, its nearly ready. I have butter for it too. The fish will be delayed now, however… *frowns and tosses the frying pan out of the cave* If you want something to drink like fresh milk, I’ll borrow some from a farm.
Maria: *shakes her head at Zack* A man would not whimper and scream like you did. *frowns in thought* Are you one of those.. You know? *she looks down at his crotch area*
Zack: A what? *follows her gaze and yelps, becoming highly defensive* Oh heavens above, no way! I have a penis and I know how to use it. I have a daughter for crying out loud. *sighs and crouches down over the boiling pot, picking up the pair of tongs so he can pluck out one of the boiled ears of corn, placing it on one of the plates. He then attempts to hand it to her, along with the pot of churned butter and a knife* Here, eat. I’ll wash off the frying pan. Be careful, it’s hot. *heads back outside and picks up the frying pan, heading down to the river to wash it off*
Maria: I’m sorry. I didn’t know that you were a father.. *examines the corn for a few moments before she slowly begins to eat the corn. Because she’s not all that hungry, she nibbles on the corn at a slow and tedius pace. She would still be nibbling on the corn, bearely a fourth of the way through, by the time Zack returns*
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