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"Alright, thanks." He responded, reaching down and grabbing the bucket. He brought it to his face and drank from it, too thirsty to wait. "I'll go fetch some more water. If you wanna see what I have, just say the word." Grant headed back outside, bucket in hand, and began walking towards the faint sound of flowing water.

Once he got to the river, he took the bandanna off his head, then ran some water through his hair to cool down. The cool water of the river was very refreshing, and he let out a sigh of relief as it dripped from his scalp, down his face. Afterwards, he grabbed the bandanna and tied it back around like a do-rag, so it covered to top of his head and held his hair back. Leaning down, he scooped up some water and began hauling it back to the house. His stomach grumbled, but he didn't want to take the last of her food, seeing as she barely had any left. No, he could hold out longer, and find his own food later on.

Once he got back into the house, he set the bucket down on the kitchen table, and took a seat, putting his feet up.