SEE YOU AGAIN - MOVING TO NEW CAMP

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BENNY G.

benny didn't have any personal items anymore. what wasn't burned to ash from the legion when they took over the tribe back home he had brought along when roaming the wastes with some traders. though eventually as time grew on he let go of each item. the last being a picture with his childhood friend and himself. the only thing benny had left was himself, and he was content that way. benny wasn't someone who needed materials to feel content or happy with. he wasn't quite sure he ever would have anything to last anyhow in this place. whether they moved or not, the pitt wasn't the type of community where benny could even trust they wouldn't take a look at any personal belongings. they were all finks, for sure.


so he came with nothing. the fox approached the newly appointed ardent with a small grin on his maw. "ya ready, chief? we gotta loooot of sand between us and this new gig."

© LEXASPERATED