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"Yeah, sure," Josh replied. He begun moving the equipment in piece by piece. Carried it toward their impromptu stage, arranged everything properly.

Becky approached the barber/clothing store. She lived not that far away, it was expected she would get there before anyone else. She looked quite casually dressed, with a protest t-shirt, this one was speaking out against hunting sports in a shocking holding no punches kind of way. She paired it with a pair of jeans she had gotten Jo to sew on patches to do with her various causes. "Hi Michael." She waved, adding a "Hey Josh" as he climbed out the back of the van.

"Hey," Josh replied.

"No one else here yet?" Becky asked, looking around to confirm this. She half expected Jo to be surfing on the roof of the van or something crazy like that.