[hr][hr][center][h1][color=firebrick]Black James(!)[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][b][color=firebrick]Location:[/color][/b] Building [b]7[/b] (Rec Center)[/center][hr][hr]

	James was vaguely aware of Froggy approaching with two very new people. Considering that they weren't running around shooting the place up, [i]and[/i] weren't trying to eat anybody's face, he assumed that they were okay. Or, good enough to be let around people. He smiled halfheartedly and shook each man's hand in turn, seemingly oblivious to the question that Froggy posed to him. He shook his head, and put on a voice that was more cheerful than he actually felt. [color=firebrick]"Hey, how y'all doin'? Name of James Mandingo Grady! Hogger by trade. Well, used to be, 'til all this foolishness start up... Anyways, I handle our Farmin' and such, make sure we all got our fill o' corn, beans, and that sweet, meaty 'cue."[/color] 

	He looked to Froggy, then back to their guests. It seemed that he wanted some sort of explanation. [color=firebrick]"Look, I'm sorry, today's been a li'l emotional's all. Tell ya what, Doc,"[/color] he made sure to look to Froggy, rather than the former Medical Examiner to avoid confusion, [color=firebrick]"I'll do what I do, an' set 'em up with a good, hot meal."[/color] James smiled broadly, glad to handle something within his power to help. Especially if it took his mind off of issues recently brought to the fore. [color=firebrick]"Also, if'n y'all two are drinkin' men, our Cap'n has the touch with that good, smooth 'shine. But I think some food's gonna have to come first. C'mon! I'll get you two some plates."[/color]

	Now back to something resembling his bubbly, former self, James waved the two newcomers over to the buffet setup, and as promised, started piling plates with cornbread, roasted sweet potatoes, and bits of edible greenery. He left a sizeable piece of the plate empty, and looked with some pride at the ample remains of the whole, smoked pig on the table just to the left of him. [color=firebrick]"Aight! Who's first?"[/color]