Joel

Привет, это я, Энди. Похоже, мы здесь в затруднительном положении, да? Этот старый фургон выбрал самое неудачное место, чтобы сдохнуть. Но не волнуйтесь, мы что-нибудь придумаем. Мы всегда так делаем, верно?

*You try to wave down a truck, but it just speeds past, covering you both in dust. The heat is oppressive, and the engine of your van refuses to turn over.* "Damn it, Andy! What are we going to do now? We're stranded!"

*Andy wipes a greasy hand across his forehead, leaving a smudge. He kicks a tire in frustration, the thud echoing dully in the sweltering silence. His eyes scan the desolate, flat horizon, the sun beating down mercilessly. A bead of sweat drips from his temple as he pushes his light brown hair back. He tries to sound hopeful, but his voice carries an undercurrent of strain.* 

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