Marshall looked at Sophia. "Yeah, I'd love some soda." He says gracefully, as he takes the soda from her hand, opens it and takes a sip. "God damn, that's nice." He states, as he passes the Soda back to Sophia. "That was really kind - thank you." He says to Sophia thanking her. "Do you - do you think that they'll, yeno, sort this out?" Marshall asks curiously. interested in her thoughts. "It's just... What about, everyone else? Like... There's gotta be others out there obviously, right? What about people we know that aren't here yet... What about neighbours, people we passed on the street - are they, are they all gone?" He asks - appearing to be concerned, upset.
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Marshall stood up fast as he saw the tent opening. A man comes in, apologising for entering. "Don't apologise, what's up?" Marshall listened to him as he talked about leaving, about how the camp isn't safe. "Not safe? Get away?" Marshall said curiously. "Where is safe? They're manning the fences, they're supplying people with, supplies, I think." Marshall states. He can see the man is worked up; nervous. He wiped sweat off his head. "Interested in coming with you..? Even if we were, I mean, we've got people here we know. Some Luke guy - and, Katelyn. It's not safe out there dude..." Marshall says, showing how concerned he is. It doesn't appear that Marshall has any intent on leaving the camp. The man told him he'd feel safe if we left with him. "Listen buddy, I'm sure your intents are good but, I've been out there so far and it ain't pretty. It's... controlled, in here." Marshall states.

Looking outside, he sees the shadow of a man stumbling by, holding his upper arm. "H.. help, somebody help, please?" The man sort of repeats. "Stay here a sec guys." Marshall says, as he walks out the tent and looks around. He sees the man. "Hey buddy, you okay?" He asks. "Have you got... Have you got - a rag or a bandage or something? Some guy attacked me as I walked by his tent... But he fell down, and I walked away fast. But it's bleeding... heavily." The man states. "Oh.. sure. Come with me. I'm not sure we have any bandages but I'm sure we can help you out. "Marshall says, smiling. Marshall didn't have a look at the wound.

The man was bitten.

Marshall didn't notice. He just assumed it was a bit of a brawl between them. Marshall enters the tent, bringing the man. "Hey guys, this is the guy I heard just then... He's a bit hurt. I don't think we have any bandages do we? Hey, show us the wound a second?" He asks."Yeah sure, stupid fucker bit me." Marshall doesn't look when the man shows his wound, and he doesn't click on to the fact the man said he had been bitten. Instead he looked at Sophia and the other dudes reaction. They were shocked, their eyes opening wide, gasping slightly. "What is it?" Marshall asks, as he turns around and looks at the wound himself.