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"Twenty heating pads, A backpack, five flashlights? A lunch box - wait. " Dragging his fingers across his hair, Seven laughs in disbelief before questioning. "What do you need a lunch box for? Are you planning to get lost in the woods forever or what?"  His query doesn't really reach my ears since I'm too busy scrolling the shelves for items. I drag my gaze around with an arm tucked under my elbow.  "Maybe." I nibble the bottom portion of my pink lip, focused on picking what flashlight works best in the dark.  If I go for a cheaper one, there's no guarantee it'll last the whole night.  I don't want to be in the forest without light at all. I mean yeah, I guess the moon does shed some light but we all know that won't be enough to light up the path.  So what I had in mind for this trip so fa

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