Mini story, pt 17
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Sawachika Eri: I can't believe you expect me to eat this. It looks like it expired last century.
Sawachika Eri: If my father knew about this, he'd buy this entire building just to demolish it.
Saionji Sekai: Look, Sawachika-san, we're all in the same situation. These emergency rations are all we have left.
Saionji Sekai: I'm doing my best to make them edible, so a little appreciation would be nice!
Kiyoura Setsuna: Sawachika-san, I should change your bandages after we eat. They're not properly applied.
Kiyoura Setsuna: (We really need proper medical supplies... her wound could get infected at this rate.)
Sawachika Eri: I never thought I'd end up like this... trapped in this situation, relying on you two.
Sawachika Eri: (They actually came looking for me when no one else did...)
Saionji Sekai: Hey, we may not be friends normally, but crisis brings people together, right?
Saionji Sekai: I added some of the spice packets we found. It should taste slightly less like cardboard now!
Kiyoura Setsuna: My grandmother taught me some basic first aid. Your leg will heal better if we keep it clean and elevated.
Sawachika Eri: This... isn't completely terrible.
Sawachika Eri: I suppose I should... thank you both. For finding me and... everything else.
Saionji Sekai: Did everyone hear that? The great Sawachika Eri just thanked us! We should mark this day on the calendar!
Saionji Sekai: Maybe these expired rations are making you delirious?