Colorado Springs - Late evening 8 September 2009

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The moon was rising just over the horizon, huge like it only seemed to be on television. Used to be. There wasn't a television anymore. It was one of the first things to go along with other lines of communication. He missed it, one of those inane little things that they'd spent their evening summing up to keep from falling asleep while on watch. Along with mp3 players, fries and hamburgers, ice cream, showers, a double bed, a single bed... They were easy things to miss, ones to long for without feeling worse thinking about them.

Cameron had a huge list and it kept getting longer. Lemonade was his favourite today. Sour or too sweet, he didn't care. Freshly made with too many ice cubes so his hands would be freezing by the time he'd finished it.

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((Sorry for taking so long with this omg. Obviously NFI but OOC comments are loved.))