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color: black;">she chipped away at the grave they were digging. she got down on her hands and knees with the trowel in hand trying to make some sort of dent although jacob seemed to be doing a better job at digging than she was. the grave wasn't very deep but it was deep enough to be considered a shallow grave. food was hard to come by and ash learned to be grateful for anything to eat. while she enjoyed dinner last night she couldn't help but hope to catch some sort of animal that they could eat. at the same time, it felt almost disrespectful to use their bodies as bait but what can you do when you live in an apocalypse? there was little room for morals in this world and if using their shallow graves as bait for anything then so be it. "if we catch some game out here maybe we can start trading for stuff with our friends down the road. offer them meat for some supplies. candles and whatnot?" she suggested, offering jacob a shrug as she took a slight break from hole digging. <br/>
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as the second hole began to grow deeper she could feel herself tire a bit more and yet their day was long from over. she looked behind to the house as jacob mentioned patching up the door to start with. probably their primary thing on their to do list considering they had to almost rip it off its hinges to get inside. "we can secure some windows a bit and tidy up inside. honestly, the rest of the rooms don't look too destroyed. a little tlc and i can see us getting along fine in this place for the time being." <br/>
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finally, the second grave was finished and ash heaved a huge sigh and sat back down on the ground, wiping beads of sweat from her forehead. the mention of religion caused ash to turn and look up to her partner. "i was never one for religion. doesn't really make much sense to me. i always envied people who believed in that sort of thing. but i could never get on board. honestly, it mainly surprised me because...well look at this world. we're fighting to survive against fucking zombies of all things. this world is dying and us along with it and people can still hold their faith that there is a loving god out there? it is the end of the world and still people have faith and that's just a wild concept to me. again, i envy it. i wish i could believe in something that much." it seemed rather illogical for ash, someone who trusted facts and science. but not even facts and science could have predicted this outcome of the world. ash shrugged lightly at the thought "what about you? any religions tickle your fancy?" <br/>
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