Night was close, Russ and I were working on the tent, while Walker and Hunter scouted. “Hey Nomad, what’s life like in Texas?” Russ broke the silence. I stood there for a while trying to think of how home was. “Meh, it’s alright.” “Alright? I thought Texas was where all the fun was.” Russ stopped working on the tent at this point and just stared at me with a confused look. “Its been a long time since I was at home. I guess I’ve been too busy protecting innocence.” Russ gave a little chuckle. I haven’t seen Russ smile before.
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