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	[@Nallore]  [@FantasyChic] [@rivaan] [@Morose] [@Charnobylisk] - Beni leads the group into the school and inside are around 20 people, give or take a few that can be seen in the main area. There are more around but you are lead back into the cafeteria and given some rations of food and some water. Lana's translator chuckles, shrugging a bit but he quickly bids her good day and heads off to take care of some things he needs to tend to, he will back back shortly. Over in the old admin area of the school has been turned into their medical area and Ray is being tended to. Cutting off dirty rough ends and getting the end stitched up. There is not much they can do beyond that. They have over the counter pain meds but that isn't going to help with the pain and they don't have any antibiotics. Only time will tell, right now he is still out cold so you are safe there. 

	[@Morose] [@Nallore] [@Sigil] - Things are calm mess hall. There are a few that have come in to check on how things are going but they go out quickly once the place is noted as clear, radioing it in to Ash. Tatiana is back with Ms. Sally, helping her as best she can. Tatiana looks a little less nervous but she is pulled away from the main group and Ms. Sally is easy to be around. Tatiana smiles over to Jack from time to time, giving him a little thumbs up to let him know she is okay. That is until you her her scream, this scream is familiar and an old foe comes bounding out from behind a counter and rushes through the mess hall. It's that damn mouse again, who tears out of the place right before the door swings shut as those that were checking in on the place are heading back out to make the rest of the rounds. "And apparently we have someone who is scared of mouses in the city," one of them chuckles into the radio to Ash. 

	[@Caits] [@Nallore] [@Sigil] Kids are just doing their thing, older ones tending to the smaller kids. They are pretty content there for now. Radio comes in that so far things look clear but they still have to check Zoie's house, Ashes, James, The School Building, and the Mechanics shop before they start to make the rounds on the stuff between the inner and outer walls. Astrid comes out of the Infirmary and into the main lobby (which is where everyone has been - the infirmary is behind closed doors - so please make those corrections in your headers.) - "Zoie is stable, anyone else need looking at now?"

[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=f6989d]Zoie Crawford[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://38.media.tumblr.com/763cc6bce6ba4b4bd21d7fc19ec7a14b/tumblr_mr1d07sjYR1se50o8o5_250.gif[/img][hr][hr][b]Location:[/b] Building 1(The OR)[/center][hr]

	Astrid was rather surprised by how Richard was reacting but she made a note not to look at him or bother him. She doubt he would take it well if she did say anything. Instead she just went about her business of cleaning things up as best she could and herself before heading out of the OR, through the infirmary and out into the main lobby of the county house to see if anyone else needed to be worked on. All those that had been shot had been taken care of, well Zoie was the only one that needed tending to. The rest had had their brains dealt with and were no longer a threat. She just wanted to ensure that was the case and that no one else got hurt in the scuffle to get to safety. 

	Zoie lay there, unmoving for sometime. Slowly her arm bent at the elbow (good arm!), and bent back until her hand rested against the back of Richards head, her fingers curling softly in his hair. Her brows furrowed and arced a few times as she swallowed the dry partchness in her throat and her eyes gradually opened. Letting out a rough sigh she smiled slightly as her weary eyes focused on Richards face. [color=f6989d]"Honkey Tonk,"[/color] was all she was able to get out; her throat still dry and hoarse. She felt weak and was in pain, making note not to try to move as she lay there looking at Richard. 

	Glancing around for a moment she spotted Froggy and smiled, mouthing a simple thank you for now. When she felt better she would give him a proper thanks for everything he had done to keep her from having to meet baby Jesus so soon. Bringing her eyes back to Richards a slightly worried expression came to her features between the long drowsy blinks. [color=f6989d]"Whats be wrongs?"[/color] she asked quietly, pushing out the words. She was not used to seeing him looking all puffy and red eyed like that.