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He sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. "I know.. But I think it's better you stay here."
"You're weak from being sick. It's not worth putting you out there and getting you sick all over again. There will be other volunteers."
His frown only deepened, and he slowly crossed his arms. "Maybe you should stay here."
He sighed, resting his hands on his hips. "We should probably go as soon as possible."
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He frowned, sighing as he quickened his pace.
He nodded, going to get some of the gathered food, looking worried.
He hesitated, but nodded. "Yeah, I guess.. But let's just gather things to evacuate. We could probably stay in the attic in our old fort."
He looked outside. "Yeah. They're afraid of the flooding. They need volunteers to help people evacuate, so I'm going to help. We should gather up...
He was frowning, looking down at her. "We have to go, Dahlia. They're making people evacuate."
Osiris shut the door, going back to Dahlia with a frown and shaking her shoulder gently. "Hey.."
He nodded. "See you soon."
He nodded slowly. "I can do it. We should probably get ready to evacuate ourselves."
"No, it's fine. I'll volunteer." He looked back with a small frown. "She's sleeping."
He sighed, glancing back. "I'll have to help then. Fair enough. I'll start here."
He looked up at the sky, looking rather anxious. "I figured.. What's the deal?"
Osiris frowned, his brows furrowing. "..Is everything okay?"
Osiris frowned, getting up quietly and going to the door, opening it.
Nascha was in her home. The fire was lit and the windows were shut tight. Caly was on his bed. Nascha looked out worriedly, resting her head on...
It was about a week later. It had been heavily raining for awhile. Cracks in the ground filled. The nearby creek was flowing quickly.
