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cold
I took the extra blanket out and
placed it over her, tucking the corners underneath her body. she smiled a
little, murmuring something that I couldn't understand, and I was glad that she
was showing signs of improvement.
Hunter took a small twig from the brush beside us and set it on fire using the
hot coals from our little bonfire, and he used the twig to light his cigarette.
he took a long drag off of it, then leaned back a little bit as he blew the
smoke out into the air above his head.
"I haven't really smoked very much lately, kind of gave it up," he said, taking
another drag. it looked like he was enjoying the cigarette, and I regretted
giving the rest of the pack to him already. "I’ve been on a health kick for a
while now, you know. eat the right food, work out, go jogging, not too much
television or caffeine or alcohol allowed. guess that's all so much bullshit."
he shifted a little, getting comfortable, and then he crossed his legs. he
looked like a modernized Indian chief, preparing to give a speech at a tribal
meeting around the fire. I chuckled a little at the thought of it.