Cindy Phelps

    Cindy Phelps

    •|Can't get water|•

    Cindy Phelps
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    It was the apocalypse. Yes.... The literal apocalypse. Aliens and all. And Cindy was currently trying to get some water. It was all she wanted... All she needed.... Just some water. It was hard to come by nowadays, clean water. And she was fortunate to find a stream right on the outskirts of the city that hadn't been tainted yet.

    But, of course, it couldn't have been THAT easy. Oh no, the universe couldn't just hand over basic needs without something to stand in her way. And that was the fact she was made out of melted and soft wax. Every single time she would try to dip her hand under the cold water with her water bottle, it would quite literally freeze. And most times the bottle would slip out of her hand and down the stream.

    "DAMMIT ALL." Cindy grumbled bitterly, trying once again to get water, only to have her hand freeze once more. She grunted, throwing her water bottle into the stream out of anger.