Assateague Island, Thursday Afternoon

[notthehulk]

Teddy peered into the bags of food, wondering if they really needed this much for just a few days. This was why you never went shopping hungry.

Walking with Chad back to the campsite, he frowned. "Did we get enough stuff for smores?"

...he could live off those things.

[[For the boyfriend and that lady]]

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[senor_chado]

Chad considered this carefully as he looked over the veritable pile of sustenance.

"Uhhhh..."

He was trying to figure out exactly how he would define 'enough.'

[notthehulk]

"Enough to last until tomorrow?" Teddy amended.

[senor_chado]

"....No way."

[notthehulk]

Teddy frowned again. "We'll get more next time then."