Marcus was feeling a bit inadequate, he was not making any other suggestions, he was just looking on stupidly with his mouth open.[i] Maybe you should say something wet bag.[/i] Marcus sighed, now this conscious thing was starting to insult him, and he was pretty sure that his conscious "was him". "We should set up a guard rotation. We would want to have people set up to protect the perimeter before and after we have the walls." He said as he cupped his hands under his nose. .[i] Finally making a contribution, huh.[/i] "Shut up." Marcus mumbled under his breath in irritation.

"And if we haven't already, check out the labs and the nurses office. We should gather all the medications we can. We should probably assign people to certain jobs." Marcus placed himself elbows on the table. Marcus did not want to be the person that had to watch for infected, nor did he want to search for medications. This area seemed safe enough for him. [i] Coward.[/i]