Stretching your Legs (Day 1 Late Morning)

[Thomas Moreno]

"Well, it's easier then yelling 'Hey you' the next time I see you." Thomas replied with a shrug. "Or giving you some sort of nick name you won't recognize."

[Jan Novak]

"Next time?" Jan asked without curiosity. "I don't run, you don't smoke. Do you drink?"

[Thomas Moreno]

"But we are here on the same expedition, and it's not like there is exactly an army of us." The soldier replied with a shrug.

"But yes, drinking is somethign I do. I play cards too, if there is a game to be had."

[Jan Novak]

"Then we have at least that in common." A puff. "Speaking of nicknames, would Tommy Gun stick?"

[Thomas Moreno]

"No idea." Thomas replied with a smirk. "You can give it a go though. I don't particularly mind."

"May be nice to get around to sharing a few drinks though. I didn't bring much with me. But maybe we can find something locally that won't strike a man blind."

[Jan Novak]

"I want to give making moonshine a go." Jan mused. "The simple trick to avoid methanol producing too much formaldehyde and formate that may poison the shit out of you is to concurrently imbibe as much ethanol as possible. They compete for same enzymes. If you do it right, you'll just be hung over like kurwa mać and your urine might catch fire, but you won't lose sight."

[Thomas Moreno]

"Sounds like a good plan, might be the best way to get some liquor around here too. What do you think you need for a set up like that?"

"I can see what kind of things I can find when I'm looking around."