Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44124716-20191224221212/@comment-44124716-20191231035016

"Mason, dear, can you please go over to the market, and buy some eggs?" Mason's mom said. Eggs had been the only thing they'd been eating for two years. The market wasn't really a building, or a group of buildings. It was just a bunch of boxes with food on top of them. The food was fairly overpriced, because humanity is still greedy for money, even after their lives had been destroyed by the wildfire. Mason went to the market.