She groaned at him. "They have bagels out here. Just not many and not real ones." Grocery store bagels would have to do for the foreseeable future. She tangled her fingers with his, squeezing slightly. "We are in the middle of fucking nowhere, which is where we're supposed to be."
She groaned again. "First thing, find decent food. Bagels. Coffee."
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Date: 2014-06-29 08:42 pm (UTC)She groaned again. "First thing, find decent food. Bagels. Coffee."