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Originally Posted by Point08
Chuck: He creeps me out a little bit. I toyed with the idea that he's the guy on the radio with Clem, but I don't know where he'd get the privacy to talk to her while they're on the engine, so I put that away. The giving out the candy thing was a little creepy, but chocolate "high energy" and easy to store/travel with as long as it's not 100 degrees out. I'd just like to know where he was getting his supplies in the middle of no-where on that train for however many months it had been there.....They don't typically put food/water/liquor/candy on a box car.
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Up until that point, provided he lived on the train, he probably wandered around towns the train stopped in and gathered what he could. Or, he just walked into town if the train stopped in a station, and did a little begging, stealing or dumpster diving. The boxcar was merely his sleeping place, or point of origin, at that time.
I knew some "train folk" a while ago, and they're actually an interesting lot, provided they're not drug addicts, morbid alcoholics or bat-shit crazy. I'd offer them money, food, and so on, and on occasion they'd accept. They actually, sometimes, have quite a bit of supplies on them. Some, if they had food, were actually really good cooks, too.
I'd question the freshness of the chocolate he gave the kids, however. Some of the food they eat is beyond expired, or they just scrape the mold off of it. It's not a luxurious lifestyle, but they're used to it.

Poor Clemmy, being fed human flesh, nothing at all and stale chocolate. D: