Sandworms

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Outside on the Old Shoppe:
(3:37:54 PM) Ikipr: Who the fuck are these chumps...That does it.
(3:38:39 PM) ***ikipr sits on porch with shotgun.
(4:01:32 PM) ikipr: Mr. Green and the Silver Arrow tried to come by the OSK docks to pick up rare supplies once....
(4:01:38 PM) ***ikipr points to shotgun
(4:02:16 PM) ikipr: These Nano-shrapnel widerange rounds made them think twice before coming back by.
(4:02:55 PM) ***ikipr rocks in chair and chews on a thin stalk of wheat.
(4:06:26 PM) Brantley: Yup.
(4:07:27 PM) ***ikipr passes Brantley the big brown jug of moonshine labeled "xxx".
(4:08:35 PM) ikipr: Reckon the dust storms or giant sandworms will get them thar scavengers, eh?
(4:09:14 PM) ikipr: best not to leave these parts lessen them sandworms eat you....
(4:10:56 PM) Brantley: Yup.
(4:11:07 PM) ***Brantley rocks back and forth.
(4:12:07 PM) ikipr: The sandworms help break down them thar salt deposits at our dump, let's us pile up more filth, they's purposeful, Brantley, not jes' for eatin' people.