Who: George Lass
When: Day 37, Late Afternoon (during the rain)
Where: Faith's shelter
Invited: Faith
Status: Incomplete
Once Bill and Oona were done fishing, George handed over control of the basket to Bill. At thirty pounds or so each, with four or five fish that was way more than George could handle. Nonetheless, Bill hefted the basket
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Faith finished pulling on her clothes as the first fat, predictable droplets of rain fell from the sky. George bumping her way inside was only slightly surprising.
"Well, I was hoping that I'd get treated to an impromptu wet t-shirt contest," Faith teased as she raked her eyes appreciatively over George's body, "But you decided to come in outta the rain."
Her dark eyes darted around the camp as her fellow castaways all scooted for cover. Of course, not all of them did. Daniel, for one, seemed perfectly at ease in the torrential downpour as he marched around the camp, peeking into shelters.
Wonder who or what he's looking for, Faith thought. The observation and curiosity ( ... )
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