[So food, then. The Drifter shrugs, apparently content to simply accept that this is what's been packed away. Food makes decent supplies, and as far as they're concerned, a worthy goal to set out to retrieve.
So they look back out across the seawater, eyeing the remaining crates lost in the spray.]
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So they look back out across the seawater, eyeing the remaining crates lost in the spray.]
the rest?