Skippy: Womble gave me this idea. Thank you reviewers. Another three and I beat my previous review record. The ideas given to me in those reviews will be the next few chapters.
Guilty Much?
One morning Natasha woke to the sound of snufflings in the corner of her tent. She closed her eyes shut again thinking it was most likely the cleric who lived next door to her in the temple snoring again. She sighed and rolled over trying to go back to sleep. Then, her eyes snapped open. She didn't live in the temple anymore. She lived in a tent. Two tents over from...
Joshua... He hadn't been the same since Jehanna and she thought back to the looks he now gave to them.
She sighed before looking over to the corner where the snuffling sounds came from. Where she stored her chocolate rations. And there, in the middle of a pile of wrappers (she estimated about half of the total chocolate she had stored there) was Joshua. She stared at him.
He looked at her guiltily, "I needed chocolate... and I remembered last time I was in here you had this huge stack... and I figured you wouldn't eat all of it... 'cos look at you! You don't look like you could eat your own weight in chocolate and..."
Natasha laughed, "Move over, you lump" she sat down next to him, "You have to share."
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