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... ing the hall sunscreen. This central storage crap is useless with mosquitoes.”
“With…” Mason watched his brother slap at his skin and shook his head, temporarily lost for words. “Where the hell did you even find sunscreen?”
Blake squinted like Mason was an idiot. “The town storage has three kinds,” Blake held up a bottle. “It’s got all sorts of things. Oil, marshmallows, chips. It even self-replenishes slowly over time. No idea how. It’s like some kind of sci-fi replicator techno ...
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