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The Trenches of Nevada [RP]

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Christmas Day, a beautifully cold time of year, for hot chocolate and gifts. The camp, despite differences and recent hardships, decorate nicely, a large Christmas tree in the center of camp, lights strung up, and carols being sung by Reily and his barbershop quintette. Kellogg and Gessler are sitting by a fire, warming their souls with coffee, Kimball seems to be doing some last minute maintenance on a jeep, and Ross and Ricky are sitting in the mess tent, Ricky smoking, Ross reading.

 

Go forth, and be merry!

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Instead of a blast helm, Carters' Santa cap catches the swath of snowflakes falling from the heavens. A brown-white furred collar overcoat covered his arms and uniformed frame. He consumed a shot of rum from which he just bought, leaning on a wooden wall in the trench, contemplating life and decisions. He still has his rifle, although bereft of ammo, beside him. 

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A man wearing a brown coat and blue shirt walks in. He has black hair, blue eyes, and a bolt action slung over his shoulder. He carries a satchel with him. “Ahem. Do you happen to know where a.. Captain Kellogg is?”

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“Thanks.” He walks over, opens his bag, and hands Kellogg what appears to be some kind of a spool of wire, like someone took a fan belt and wrapped it around a cylinder, and some assorted bits and bobs. Kellogg seems chipper, and pays the man.

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