Labels:text | screenshot | font OCR: DAVID SET OUT TOWARDS THE SITE OF THE SIGNAL FIRE AND STARED OUT INTO A CLEAR SKY OBSTRUCTED BY THE CHAOTIC BRILLIANCE OF THE AURORA BOREALIS. THOUGH THE NIGHT WAS COLD THERE WAS NO WIND. "ODD," DAVID THOUGHT ALOUD TO NO ONE OR SO HE IMAGINED. "YOU'RE TELLIN' ME, " OLIVER ANSWERED AS HE QUIETLY APPROACHED HIM AND SAT DOWN TRYING TO FIGURE OUT WHAT DAVID WAS LOOKING FOR. DAVID NODDED IN SILENT AGREEMENT AND LIT THE FIRE WATCHING THE LIGHTS DANCE REFLECTED IN THE DARK PUPILS OF HIS FRIEND'S EYES. OLIVER SLOWLY REMOVED HIS GLASSES IN AN EFFORT TO LOOK MORE SUPPORTIVE THAN HE WAS FEELING AS HE LOOKED INTO HIS FRIEND'S EYES AND QUESTIONED HIM.
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