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Post by Jacky on Jul 29, 2007 22:27:58 GMT
When I return I sit down on the bed to have breakfast too. With a mouthfull of bread I regard Stone. "Dya think we'll march t'day?" I ask full-mouthedly.
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Post by Hannah on Jul 29, 2007 22:32:52 GMT
I think about it for a moment and nod then "It would make sense.." i shrug ".. I think they think they knwo where the vietcong went.."
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Post by Jacky on Jul 30, 2007 8:01:49 GMT
"So now we're after them." I conclude now that I finished my bite.
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Post by Hannah on Jul 30, 2007 8:03:22 GMT
"Most likely.." I nod "They dont want to miss this opportunity.."
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Post by Jacky on Jul 30, 2007 8:09:09 GMT
"Yeah." I finish my last piece of bread. "Let's just hope we're not the ones walking into an ambush again."
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Post by Hannah on Jul 30, 2007 8:10:09 GMT
I nod, agreeing to that. "Wouldn't be convinient, really.." I muse. Our tactic is weird.. just marching off into the jungle, hoping you'll find someone..
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Post by Jacky on Jul 30, 2007 8:17:39 GMT
"For a change." I agree, stretching a little cos my muscles ache.
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Post by Hannah on Jul 30, 2007 8:20:18 GMT
I look at him. "You have to make suzre you drink enough.. but not too much today." I tell him.
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Post by Jacky on Jul 30, 2007 8:21:56 GMT
"How much would that be?" I raise an eyebrow.
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Post by Hannah on Jul 30, 2007 8:23:30 GMT
"Not more than 2 liters." I decide. That isn't a lot, seeing the weather and such, but we have to make sure his blood wont get too 'thin'
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