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Moses let out a small laugh before finally bringing himself to his feet. "Certainly no rest for the wicked is there?" Not that he was surprised though every day in this hell was busy. He removed a crumpled up pack of gum from his pocket, took a piece out and popped it into his mouth. He chewed on the gum as he listened intently to all the information being directed at him. He tapped his fingers against the rooftops railing partly to keep his fingers busy, partly as a thinking exercise. The food situation Hunter brought up was nothing new to hear, in fact their supply of basically everything was running low: food, ammunition, and they still needed vehicles. If Hunter thought he could alleviate the first of their worries then he would agree with it, and with Harley backing him up he had less to worry about. "Alright I'm cool with it. Hunter and Harley will go hunting but..." He looked the both of them dead in the eyes. "Just be careful alright? I don't need either of you dying on me."
He turned his attention to Jane. "A stomach? You sure that'll help?" He was skeptical about this whole working towards a cure thing. Sure Jane could pull off some crazy Frankenstein-level shit, but curing this possibly world-wide epidemic with the resources of a high school chem lab seemed impossible even to his idealistic mind. Still it's not like they didn't need to go out anyway, and they'd definitely be dealing with zombies when they did so might as well humor the idea. Hell maybe she'd actually cure the damn thing. "Alright we'll get it done. By the way, whats our medicine stock looking like?"
While he waited for a response, Jess showed clearly excited about...something. "Um, could you slow down a bi-" She had already tossed the homemade bomb before he finished speaking and the explosion cut him off. He stared at the place were the zombies had been at the gate, and the ones that were now dead-dead. "Okay that was cool as shit, but now we have the whole extra noise of a small explosion that's just going to draw more of them to gate. Y'know the exact opposite of what we want?"
The gate was more of an annoyance but that noise would definitely bring more to it soon. Meaning they had to get moving on all these plans before that happened. "Alright we're already clear on what Hunter and Harley are doing. Liz, Scott, Virginia, and I will pull the scavenging/zed stomach retrieval mission. Noah will stay here on Lookout, Jess I'm going to need you to come up with a less loud method of clearing the gates." He spat his gum over the side of the roof, and turned to everyone gathered. "Everybody good and clear with what they're doing?"
Moses let out a small laugh before finally bringing himself to his feet. "Certainly no rest for the wicked is there?" Not that he was surprised though every day in this hell was busy. He removed a crumpled up pack of gum from his pocket, took a piece out and popped it into his mouth. He chewed on the gum as he listened intently to all the information being directed at him. He tapped his fingers against the rooftops railing partly to keep his fingers busy, partly as a thinking exercise. The food situation Hunter brought up was nothing new to hear, in fact their supply of basically everything was running low: food, ammunition, and they still needed vehicles. If Hunter thought he could alleviate the first of their worries then he would agree with it, and with Harley backing him up he had less to worry about. "Alright I'm cool with it. Hunter and Harley will go hunting but..." He looked the both of them dead in the eyes. "Just be careful alright? I don't need either of you dying on me."
He turned his attention to Jane. "A stomach? You sure that'll help?" He was skeptical about this whole working towards a cure thing. Sure Jane could pull off some crazy Frankenstein-level shit, but curing this possibly world-wide epidemic with the resources of a high school chem lab seemed impossible even to his idealistic mind. Still it's not like they didn't need to go out anyway, and they'd definitely be dealing with zombies when they did so might as well humor the idea. Hell maybe she'd actually cure the damn thing. "Alright we'll get it done. By the way, whats our medicine stock looking like?"
While he waited for a response, Jess showed clearly excited about...something. "Um, could you slow down a bi-" She had already tossed the homemade bomb before he finished speaking and the explosion cut him off. He stared at the place were the zombies had been at the gate, and the ones that were now dead-dead. "Okay that was cool as shit, but now we have the whole extra noise of a small explosion that's just going to draw more of them to gate. Y'know the exact opposite of what we want?"
The gate was more of an annoyance but that noise would definitely bring more to it soon. Meaning they had to get moving on all these plans before that happened. "Alright we're already clear on what Hunter and Harley are doing. Liz, Scott, Virginia, and I will pull the scavenging/zed stomach retrieval mission. Noah will stay here on Lookout, Jess I'm going to need you to come up with a less loud method of clearing the gates." He spat his gum over the side of the roof, and turned to everyone gathered. "Everybody good and clear with what they're doing?"