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XXXXXX I`M NOT YOURS◞ NOT LOST IN YOU
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XXXX)Lost as a candle lit at noon
XXXXXXXXXXXLost as a snowflake in the sea
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XXXXXXYET I AM I, WHO I LONG TO BEXXXXXXXYET I AM I, WHO I LONG TO BE
XXXXXXYET I AM I, WHO I LONG TO BEXXXXXXXYET I AM I, WHO I LONG TO BE

XXXXXXXX ❇ Lost as a light is lost in • ● • light



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Seeing Chandler come into the kitchen, Camille watched him carefully. it wasn't as if she was skeptical of him or anything. not this morning anyways. She just needed a place to put her eyes. Kale came in, going through the fridge, but everything was really empty. Someone would need to go shopping, and Chandler even said as much. The blonde shrugged, finished the last of her coffee before she cleaned her mug, dried it off, and put it back in it's place. She went through the cabinets, looking at the bare interior, and found something easily. A large canister full of oats. Sucess. Even if they were stale, it would make a meal. it wouldn't taste good, given that there was no sugar or seasoning, but it was food. next, the blonde woman removed a large pot from one of the lower cabinets, and filled it with water. Setting the canister next to the pot, Camille turned on the burner and set the pot on top of it. She looked at both males. "When it boils, dump in the oats. Reduce the heat, and stir occasionally until it's thick enough. If you have cinnamon or sugar, which I doubt currently, add it. If not, serve it to them plain. Have some yourselves. I don't really care either way. I'll take care of the food." She looked at both Kale and Chandler waiting for them to say something. Obviously the fact that no one had claimed the shopping job meant that it was open to anyone, right? So Camille would make sure she took care of it.

Kale had the truck he shared with Chandler in the garage. Cat's SUV was parked there as well. For the load of people in the house, Camille was taking the SUV. if Cat had an issue with it, she could b***h about it later. After all, the woman might have wanted some damn meat for dinner. The blonde grabbed the keys and her own wallet and was off. Geting into the car, backing it out of the garage, and getting on the road was simple. She had her phone on her if anyone needed her. If someone had wanted to come, she would have waited. Pulling onto the main road, she headed for town. It was destined to be an expensive trip. They were clean out of damn near everything. For the mutts, basics would do, but for herself and the other three human occupants of the house? She'd get something worth while.


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