John rolled out of bed and landed on the not-so-welcoming floor. He jumped up and walked into the bathroom where he took a quick shower. Then he got dressed in a t-shirt, jacket, and cargo shorts, and headed down to the warehouse.
"Good morning John." Liz greeted him. "I was wondering if you would tell me what skill you have to offer. Rebuilding the world will not be easy and I need an idea of what we have to work with."
John was a bit taken aback by the question. What skills did he have to offer? "Well I guess I'm a pretty good shot. I'm smart too. I've got pretty great eyesight and I'm definitely not last place in a race. I could go on supply runs easy enough," he said.
"That should be helpful atleast for awhile. I've cleared the houses on this block and was going to start in the next." Liz explained. "I was training to be a doctor so I have medical skills to offer. Not to mention the warehouse and apartment building."
"I think I have enough for several months. The warehouse had just recieved a shipment before the plague hit." Liz explained. "We should graphic any can goods we find."
"I would also like to encourage everyone to consider pairing up. We will need children eventually. So be sure to scope but the women." Liz smiled encouragingly. "I am hoping somebody know alittle about gardening. I think we have a decent chance of building a decent world.
John laughed at Liz's casual tone when she suggested "pairing up." She basically told him to go find someone to have kids with and then moved on to gardening. This really was a crazy world.
Liz unlocked the warehouse and began searching for breakfast. Maybe it would be a good morning for oatmeal. "Are you any good at cooking? I can manage a few things, but I've never cooked for this many people."
"We'll figure it out. It is important that we all do what we can. Worse comes to worse there are cookbooks we can try." Liz finally decides she is in the mood for eggs. "Do you like oatmeal? We need to round up some farm animals if we can find them. It would be nice to have eggs. And we will need milk for the kids."
Chantelle makes him lie flat and climbs on top of him, and gently kisses his lip before giggling. "Well we can be naughty occasionally. We are bad remember."
Micah I let put a long sigh before groaning "Ok fine." I then lean up and kiss your neck "We should probably get dressed at some point. " I chuckle, observing our nakedness
Micah I kiss back and light my own smoke, instead of taking a drag into my lungs I pull it into my mouth, then slowly push it into her mouth as we kiss.