[IC] Rebuilding the world

[CallaLily180]

"In the city, some things will be in the warehouse but not much." Caoro replied.

[CandiKane]

"Well, should we go to the city then?"

[CallaLily180]

"Yes maybe tomorrow." Caoro said, it would be to much to go twice in one day.

[smarty0114]

John walked back into the warehouse, his backpack loaded with supplies from town. Most of the people who had gone with him were already back at camp, or just a little behind. He started taking the supplies out and sorting them, but when he came to anything that he believed could be used as a weapon, he realized that there wasn't an area for objects of that sort. He went over to Liz who was talking to a new girl. "Hey Liz, we don't really have a spot for weapons. What should we do about that?" he asked.

[KatherinWinter]

"Create one I suppose. I hate to think we will need weapons, but it's better to be safe then sorry." Liz looked around the warehouse. Would it be better to store them towards the front in case they needed them? Or towards the back do they would be out of the way. Liz rubbed her eyes. Her head was starting to hurt from all the decisions she was being forced to make. But she choose the responsibility so she would live up to it. Towards the front."

[CandiKane]

Candi nodded, "ok," she walked into the warehouse and approached LIz, "Want me to paint your room?"

[KatherinWinter]

Liz turns her attention toward Candi. She smiles at the young girl. "I don't need my apartment painted sweetie. Save your paint for the others."

[CandiKane]

"No, I think you need it." She said and her brown eyes stared at her with sincerity

[smarty0114]

John turned and walked away from Liz and the others, towards the front of the warehouse where he found an empty space. He threw the knives he had found in a pile on a shelf, then put his backpack away and walked to his penthouse suite.

[KatherinWinter]

Liz smiles tiredly. She hugs Candi. "Your a sweetheart but really I don't need a thing except bed but sleep is away a off yet."

[CandiKane]

"Alright, if you're sure, but tell me if I can do anything." She said and smiled. She walked away, trying to think of something she could do for Liz.

[KatherinWinter]

The day had gotten away from her. Liz knew she had eaten breakfast, but didn't think she had eaten since then. She wondered what time it was. She had been inside since the rain started and it was hard to tell time indoors. "Might as well make so dinner or supper or whatever you want to call it."

[CandiKane]

"Great! That's another thing I love to do!" She grinned, show me what I have to work with.

[KatherinWinter]

Liz blinked she hadn't realized Candi was still in the warehouse. She must be more tired then she thought. "I can make something. I think there is some macrooni somewhere. Mostly boxed or frozen stuff. Fresh stuff has been impossible to find."

[CandiKane]

"It's fine! Do you have a place I could make a fire and some water?" She asked, "after that you can sleep until I finish cooking."

[CandiKane]

"It's fine! Do you have a place I could make a fire and some water?" She asked, "after that you can sleep until I finish cooking."

[KatherinWinter]

"Got too much to do to sleep." Liz rubbed the back of her neck. Had she agreed to allow Candi to make supper? She hadnt meant to. She was more then capable of cooking for herself,sort of. "Water in the apartments work. Did I agree to you cooking?"

[CandiKane]

"Uh...yeah you did," she smiles and runs to the apartments to get water and yells, "don't do anything!" She gets water into a large pot and lugs it back. She sets it down and looks for a fire pit. "Fire, anywhere?"

[KatherinWinter]

Liz blinks uncertainly. She reaches on to a near by shelf. "Here are matches. I should be cooking. I'm certain I meant to cook."

[CandiKane]

"Well, I want to treat you, it's alright." She said with a comforting smile and took the matches. She pushes her onto a cardboard box to sit. "Stay," she said and with a grunt carried the pot out of the warehouse. She gathered some sticks and arranged a fire quickly. She took three sticks and speedily carved out notches into the two large sticks with her pocket knife. She runs and grabs some rope, ties the pot to the remaining stick, and sets it on the carved sticks, allowing it to hang. She threw the macaroni into the pot and went into her backpack and put some herbs into the pot she had in her bag. She ran into the warehouse, "vegetables?"