I shouldn’t be out here at all, really. I know I shouldn’t. But despite all the quite reasonable conversations I’ve had with myself this morning, I still find myself tracking Dom and Beau through the woods while they make their way to the broken cameras. Dom’s main argument against me coming today was that I couldn’t keep up. All I’m doing is proving them wrong. Right? It’s too late to turn back now, anyway. It’s been hours, after all. I may not be a gun-toting hard-ass with buns of steel, but I am a useful person. I’ll track them to the cameras, surprise them with my apparently shocking
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For real what is the goal here?? To prove yourself? Cause all you are proving is that he was right and you can’t fucking listen to simple instructions
