"When we get back to civilization do you think they'll believe we didn't fight the entire time?" Marian asked.
Blake stared at his ex-enemy's lush body and sighed. "I don't give a shit what they think."
"It's been ten days, you think the rescue boat will show up soon?"
"The signal fire's out now. Maybe after the rain ends we can build another."
Marian took Blake by the hand, "Want to go have some fun?"
"I thought you would never ask."
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