[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#00ff00]Jack Hudson[/color][/h1][img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/03af3c9e6dc4bd7e9cea421685448031/tumblr_inline_nuo5t0rwPf1qlt39u_500.gif[/img][hr]Location: Building 2 (Mess Hall)[/center][hr][hr]Jack positioned himself so that he could interact with the rest of the group, as well as watch Tatiana as she helped Miss Sally. At any sign of trouble, he'd rush in there as quick as he could, and get her to safety. It didn't matter if it was a grease fire or a walker: he'd be there. Bazhooli's show brought a smile to his face, reminding him more and more of his childhood. 

[color=00ff00]"I was a cop,"[/color] Jack explained, instinctively holding out his hand. Old habits die hard--especially in the apocalypse. [color=00ff00]"Things went south in Chicago and..."[/color]

His voice trailed off, breaking slightly. Tears filled his eyes, recalling his last memory of his mother. Despite trying to convince himself that it hadn't been her he'd seen, he knew that it was. His mother had been the first walker he'd ever seen, and he had run. He ran when Sutton was surrounded, when she sacrificed herself for him. The guilt was a lot to deal with, even though none of it had been his fault. Everyone had choices to make, it was simple, but Jack wanted to save the world. He'd be happy with just saving Tatiana, however.

[color=00ff00]"You do not wanna be a cop in Chicago, trust me,"[/color] Jack chuckled, attempting to think of happier moments. [color=00ff00]"Almost got sent to Detroit once...That would've been a hell of a transfah."[/color]
[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#cc6699]Édouard Riviere[/color][/h1][img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/a8ffb1e031c0940420f10c68e6fbdc54/tumblr_inline_mw08ruHh2F1s73t47.gif[/img][/center][hr][center]Location: The Truck ---> Heard County High School (Franklin)[/center][hr][hr]Édouard snickered a bit, catching the tail end of Ray's sentence. The word sounded awfully similar to the French [i]cut[/i], sometimes translated as ass. The only problem, of course, was that it was the way little kids would refer to butts and the like. It would've fit in well with French equivalents for "the no no zone" "bathing suit parts" "wennie." Raising his finger slightly, Édouard pointed at Ray, about to motion for Svetlana, but it was far too funny. He kept laughing, slapping his (sore) leg and wincing a bit from the pain, but all too amused at the fact that a grown ass man had talked like a five year old. 

[color=cc6699]"Tu parles comme un bébé!"[/color] Édouard exclaimed in explanation. Realizing that his translator still hadn't returned, Édouard obnoxiously mimed rocking a baby back and forth, and then rubbed his balled up hands by his eyes to mimic crying. All of this in order to make fun of the recently amputated man. And when Ray dropped his head onto Tiffany's shoulder, Édouard feigned kissie faces, motioning for Svetlana to join in. [color=cc6699]"Regarde! Il a une petite amie!"[/color]

He hardly stowed his teasing for the rest of the ride. He observed the various obstacles and chain fences without even pausing to consider what they signified. From the few occasions his family had to go into a safe house, they were a bit commonplace. It didn't phase him in the slightest, and he wouldn't have been shocked if his sister, Darcey, came and decked him. It had been her usual method of greeting, for some strange reason. 

Listening intently to his translator's explanations as they entered the high school, Édouard did let his gaze stray to Tiffany, looking more south than was appropriate. Licking his lips slightly, Édouard then shook his head a bit. Svetlana might have been a horrible driver, and those bangs were slowly but surely killing him, but she had somehow endeared herself to him. Resolving to invite Svetlana to his room (because, of course, they'd have to give him a private room), Édouard let out a contented sigh. At her pointing at him, Édouard grinned widely. 

Of course she wanted him, it was only natural. 

[hider=Translations]Tu parles comme un bébé = You talk like a baby. 
Regarde! Il a une petite amie! = Look! He's got a girlfriend! [/hider]