Night

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It was dusk when Newt and Alby finished the Homested.
Almost night time by the time they had finished.
"Aw crap, we have to make your bed now."
Alby said staring at his blistered hands.
"Nah, it's fine Alby. You take a break. I'll do it."
"You sure?"
"Yeah! Ya know, I actually am capable of doing stuff!"
"Mmmmmm".
Alby said rolling his eyes.
"Go make something to eat, even though your cooking sucks. Seriously, you struggle to make a sandwich! Who struggles with making a sandwich?"
"Me!"
Alby said sticking up his hand like a two year old.
"I know."
Newt muttered shaking his head despairingly.
"Hey Alby, were did you get that stuff from."
Newt pointed the fabric that made his hammock.
"Inside Homested, in the chest."
"Right, thanks!"
Newt took the fabric out and cut out a large piece, then he walked over to where the had positioned the wood planks the had cut earlier. He tied the fabric ends to the wood and secured it by nailing the ropes in. Then once he was done he sat on his bed with a satisfied grin.
"Thats impressive Newt, good work."
Alby said walking over to admire Newts handiwork.
"Here's your food."
Alby passed the dinner he had made to Newt. Slop was a nice name to call it.
"What the shuck is that."
Newt said staring at the food he had been passed.
"Dunno, I just threw whatever in."
Alby said with a careless shrug.
"You can try it first."
Newt grimmest as Alby ate a spoonful of his food before promptly spitting it out.
"Don't eat that!"
Alby gasped running to get water.
Newt abandoned his bowl on the side and swung his legs onto his hammock.
"Night Alby."
"Night Newt."

A/n

Heya guy!
Exams are OVER YYYYYYAAAAAAASSSSSSS QUEENS!!!!!!
I'm listening to FOB Tuesday is my FOB day.
Hope you like this chapter!
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