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Yo, I'm still planning on making a sheet, it's just that things are kinda busy at the moment and my friend and I want to work on characters together, but it's kinda difficult considering we're in different timezones and whatnot.
"Hey maybe we should stick together. This city is clearly really dangerous and there's safety in numbers. The front door would probably be alright, as long as we don't make too much noise taking down the barricade. I mean, we might as well go through the staff exit just to be safe. Check the doors anyway, I'll go and look through the kitchen to see if this place has any canned food." He dripped the last of the tomato sauce into his open mouth and looked at Rachel. He gave a slight smirk and asked, "Wanna help?"
After getting his response (whatever it may be) he would put aside the can. Litter was the least of anyone's concern at this point. He would then gently lower his rucksack and axe off the balcony as far as he could, before dropping it onto the floor below. He would move over to the elevator shaft, and if Rachel had said yes, he would help her down the shaft first. Otherwise, he'd just go down it himself. He did not want to take down the pile that was blocking the stairs, in case more shit goes down, so the elevator shaft would have to do. Squeezing through into the kitchen area, Jason would then begin to search, opening various drawers and cupboards, only to find expired french fries and inedible containers and stuff. Perhaps Rachel (if she was with him) would have more luck finding something?
After getting his response (whatever it may be) he would put aside the can. Litter was the least of anyone's concern at this point. He would then gently lower his rucksack and axe off the balcony as far as he could, before dropping it onto the floor below. He would move over to the elevator shaft, and if Rachel had said yes, he would help her down the shaft first. Otherwise, he'd just go down it himself. He did not want to take down the pile that was blocking the stairs, in case more shit goes down, so the elevator shaft would have to do. Squeezing through into the kitchen area, Jason would then begin to search, opening various drawers and cupboards, only to find expired french fries and inedible containers and stuff. Perhaps Rachel (if she was with him) would have more luck finding something?
Sorry for the late post.
As Adam used the walking aid, he realised he absolutely did not need to use it at all. His spine was fully healed, to the point where it felt even better than before! He still used the walker out of courtesy, however. The walk was awkward, if not slightly amusing, as he walked better than what a walking aid could help him do, and Bruce kept pestering the doctor with constant questions; some innocent, some stupid, and some just downright disturbing. Adam just kept quiet as the annoyed scientist ignored the curious monster on his back.
Eventually, they reached a very plain cafeteria of some sort. "You have 30 minutes to eat," said the scientist, before leaving them. Adam set aside the walker, and moved to the tables. Taking a tray and a spoon, he turned to find a place to sit, before being interrupted by, "Mate, I got these cuffs, can't grab me own tray!"
"Do you even need to eat? We are connected you know."
"Ya think I get this without sustenance?"
Bruce slapped his rock hard abs and whatever other thick muscles he could reach with his hands in cuffs.
"You have a point," replied Adam, and he took another tray and another spoon. He placed the second tray next to the first one as he sat down, and opened the lid. As he tucked in, Bruce cleared his throat.
"Forgettin' someone, mate?"
"What?"
"I can't eat like this!" He knocked Adam on the side of his head with his cuffs.
"Feed me."
"Huh?"
"Feed me, I'm bloody famished mate, fuaaark!"
Bruce konked Adam once again, this time with much more force, and resignedly, Adam opened up Bruce's tray, and began spoon feeding the monster on his back, absolutely humiliated.
Eventually, they reached a very plain cafeteria of some sort. "You have 30 minutes to eat," said the scientist, before leaving them. Adam set aside the walker, and moved to the tables. Taking a tray and a spoon, he turned to find a place to sit, before being interrupted by, "Mate, I got these cuffs, can't grab me own tray!"
"Do you even need to eat? We are connected you know."
"Ya think I get this without sustenance?"
Bruce slapped his rock hard abs and whatever other thick muscles he could reach with his hands in cuffs.
"You have a point," replied Adam, and he took another tray and another spoon. He placed the second tray next to the first one as he sat down, and opened the lid. As he tucked in, Bruce cleared his throat.
"Forgettin' someone, mate?"
"What?"
"I can't eat like this!" He knocked Adam on the side of his head with his cuffs.
"Feed me."
"Huh?"
"Feed me, I'm bloody famished mate, fuaaark!"
Bruce konked Adam once again, this time with much more force, and resignedly, Adam opened up Bruce's tray, and began spoon feeding the monster on his back, absolutely humiliated.
Sorry for the late, short post :(
"Heh, yeah. I guess I forgot. You did look pretty tired last night though. I'm Jason."
He smiled, tucking away the canteen back into the rucksack, then rummaged through another pocket, eventually picking out a can of sardines. Setting his bag aside, he pulled the tab on the can, opening it. The fragrance of fish marinated in tomato sauce filled the air in his proximity, and he became instantly hungrier. He would've almost wolfed down his meal if it weren't for the fact that if he did that, he might spill some sauce, which is never good. Eating the fish with his bare hands, licking them afterwards, Jason asked, "Say, did you take watch last night at any point?" he was unsure, since he had asked Graham to take over after him, and Graham was now still fast asleep.
He smiled, tucking away the canteen back into the rucksack, then rummaged through another pocket, eventually picking out a can of sardines. Setting his bag aside, he pulled the tab on the can, opening it. The fragrance of fish marinated in tomato sauce filled the air in his proximity, and he became instantly hungrier. He would've almost wolfed down his meal if it weren't for the fact that if he did that, he might spill some sauce, which is never good. Eating the fish with his bare hands, licking them afterwards, Jason asked, "Say, did you take watch last night at any point?" he was unsure, since he had asked Graham to take over after him, and Graham was now still fast asleep.
Shit
Gonna make a character along with a friend of mine tonight, hopefully.
That's how it was for everyone.
It's been 3 or 4 days, including yesterday. Calm down.
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