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1/20/2016 9:32:25 PM
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"I really don't know."
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"Hm, well whatever it was, you should probably avoid it from now on. You got lucky, any worse and you-" I pause for a second. "You would've needed implants to heal that. Luckily it wasn't that bad." I grab a drink. "Rations. Not glorious, but it'll do." I hand it to you. "Nutritional value of a regular lunch. 'The food of the future'. Too bad it tastes like garbage." I chuckle.
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"Why can't they make these nutritional drinks taste like a milkshake, if this is what it is coming to, I'm not gonna like future food."
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"Oh well, food's food."
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"I guess."
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"So, still running from FN?"
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"Yeah, still running, no matter what it takes to get away from them."
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"Then we share a common goal." I take a sip of my ration. "Running from them."
