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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Shalimar" data-source="post: 1200993" data-attributes="member: 9600">"You wouldn't be able to point us in the direction of Costa Rica would you?" she asks the flying girl as she rips at some of the tears in her clothes, leaving her in a mid-drift tank top, and a pair of tattered shorts. "I kind of like it here, I'd like it better if we weren't stuck here, wherever here is, but this place feels alive, it has a pulse that I can almost taste." Eris says, licking her lips. She puts her nose up in the air as more scents make their way to her, fresh blood, some predator somewhere out there had scored itself a meal, the coppery smell left her hungry, as her fast metabolism had already burnt off the last meal. "We don't like have anything to eat do we? I'm kinda hungry, and something out there just reminded me of it by catching itself some food." she comments.  She sighs when Dominique offers her explination, "Tell us something we didn't know, our jet lost power and thats the reason we crashed.  Patriot is soo going to be pissed off about the Reaper and all of this.  It looks like there are two things we need to do, get everything from the Reaper we can use, and get everything from your camp.  After that, we try to hike out.  I should be able to find us food and stuff like that, so we wont starve.  But we all need to get started on doing this.  I'll be fine after dark, but you guys, I don't know, thats when predators are out."  she explains, and suiting actions to words, she pulls the others back into the Reaper to search for anything useable, like a survival kit, certainly not out of line for such a craft, at least she hoped not.</blockquote>

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