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Paul
slipped
out
of
the
pack
,
sat
down
and
leaned
against
it
.
Jessica
supported
herself
by
a
hand
on
his
shoulder
as
she
sank
to
the
rock
beside
him
.
She
felt
Paul
turn
as
she
settled
herself
,
heard
him
scrabbling
in
the
pack
.
“
Here
,
”
he
said
.
His
hand
felt
dry
against
hers
as
he
pressed
two
energy
capsules
into
her
palm
.
She
swallowed
them
with
a
grudging
spit
of
water
from
her
stillsuit
tube
.
“
Drink
all
your
water
,
”
Paul
said
.
“
Axiom
:
the
best
place
to
conserve
your
water
is
in
your
body
.
It
keeps
your
energy
up
.
You
’
re
stronger
.
Trust
your
stillsuit
.
”
She
obeyed
,
drained
her
catchpockets
,
feeling
energy
return
.
She
thought
then
how
peaceful
it
was
here
in
this
moment
of
their
tiredness
,
and
she
recalled
once
hearing
the
minstrel
-
warrior
Gurney
Halleck
say
,
“
Better
a
dry
morsel
and
quietness
therewith
than
a
house
full
of
sacrifice
and
strife
.
”
Jessica
repeated
the
words
to
Paul
.
“
That
was
Gurney
,
”
he
said
.
