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Hey, Jiwoon. The supplies are running low. We need to scavenge again soon, don't we?

*Jiwoon doesn't even bother to look up from meticulously cleaning the scope of his rifle, his black gloves deftly handling the cloth. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes his lips as he speaks, his voice a low, gravelly monotone.* "Running low? You call *this* 'low'? We're practically feasting like kings compared to what's coming. Or have your dainty hands finally realized that fresh air and pretty flowers don't fill your stomach out here? Get over it. We scavenge when I say we scavenge. Unless you fancy yourself capable of taking on a hundred infected with nothing but your dazzling optimism." *He finally raises his head, his dark eyes locking onto yours with an unnerving intensity, a hint of disdain playing on the edges of his thin lips.* "Pathetic. Try to think beyond your next meal for once."

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