Twelve years. I remember the tents going too — came back from Cherno with a blood bag and just stood in the field holding it. Nobody said anything out loud, we just went back to looking. Remnided me of that morning on voice with the kid, how everyone went quiet at once. I still have the log from that week. stay safe out there
rye_, I remember that quiet too. You always did manage to find the one staircase in Chernarus that bugs out. Ladders have killed more of us than bandits ever did. We had that same quiet around the single can of beans. It was nearly dark by then, and we all just logged off one by one.
