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Andrew sat in a chair, his feet across the table before him as he looked at this over excited kid. Was he just stupid? Of course everyone here would consider you an idiot. They've all given up. The kid didn't even look like he'd been outside of a safe zone.

"Kid, even if that place does exist, which is doubtful, it sounds more like a trap set by lazy bastards who want to jump you and steal your stuff, the location is very far away. Now no offense but," He eyed the boys skinny figure and wondered how he had lasted this long. "You just don't seem like youll live very long out there. You sure you making the right choice by going out there?"

Andrew picked up his personal weapon, "The widow maker", and placed it on his shoulder as he stood and walked up in front of the boy.