Aaron turns on the stove, it works better save it. He grabs the baseball bat and the .38, he walks over to William and passes the revolver to him. "You're the better shot, here. I found it behind the counter." He turns to Lewis, "If these aliens are edible in any way shape or form we could possibly eat the less hostile ones. So either we move to somewhere large scale in the cities where they're bigger and more hostile, but we can get more supplies and more meat from the critters, or go to the more rural areas and hunt the smaller and less hostile aliens, and if needed we could make molotovs with all this ****ing booze we have. We could also use it to trade, it's a commodity now people want booze more then ever now, they might use it for alcohol stoves, petrol bombs, and personal consumption."
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