[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#00ff00]Jack Hudson[/color][/h1][img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/557ca03d6bc41a94f3f11bba8f92e39e/tumblr_inline_o69dklI9H41tjno01_500.gif[/img][hr][color=00ff00][b]Location[/b][/color]: Newnan Building E - Apartment E2[/center][hr][hr]For a brief moment, as Miss Sally pinned the boutonniere on him, a memory of his mother floated to the surface. When he graduated from the police academy and was issued his very first badge with the Boston Police, it wasn't his captain or lieutenant or partner who pinned it on him. His mother, beaming with pride and exhausted from a long day of work in the sun, had pinned the badge on his chest with care. A tear threatened to drop from his eye, but he brushed it away, and nodded at Miss Sally in thanks. 

[color=00ff00]"It's amazin',"[/color] he replied, smiling widely. [color=00ff00]"Thank you, Miss Sally, for evahthing."[/color] Had he not been terrified of crushing the delicate flower bud, he would have wrapped Miss Sally into an enormous hug. Yet his thoughts were distracted by the crackling of the radio, and instinctively, Jack reached for his on his belt, only to grab air. Force of habit. 

However, Ash's message itself was confusing, to say the least. He couldn't think of any other time where Ash had changed up all the jobs, but he figured that something must have happened that impacted only the Newnan core, and not those from Franklin. He glanced over at Miss Sally for a moment. [color=00ff00]"Must be nehves, but I'm blanking on what needs to be done next,"[/color] he chuckled. He could always go and fetch Tatiana's gift, but he couldn't help but want to make sure he'd done everything he needed to so far. He had the tux and the boutonniere. Was anything else missing?
[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#23D5B7]Beatrice Decker[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/82ea1b28edb3a34d74ec914197e6ef8c/tumblr_inline_n1lyzxGwtg1sauf7l.gif[/img][hr][color=#23D5B7][b]Location[/b][/color]: Lagrange Street ---> Outer Wall[/center][hr][hr]The social nature of the conversations didn't interest Beatrice all too much. No, she found the announcement from Ash, broadcast conveniently from Riley's radio, to be much more engaging. Making mental notes and questions almost instantaneously, Beatrice was ever so slightly disappointed at the lack of explanation for those of Franklin. The day she arrived in Newnan, the security system had appeared to be somewhat of a disaster. Was this simply going to be another repeat?

[color=#23D5B7]"Let me know if you need more help later,"[/color] Beatrice said to Riley, before nodding at the others, and heading for the wall. She glimpsed one of Newnan's redheads not too far away down the street, recognizing Amelia within a few moments. Her distaste didn't come across her composure, but Beatrice quickly grew aware of how annoying the optimist's presence would be on the walls. 

However, Lyon had been put in charge of security temporarily, from what Beatrice had understood of the message. She worked with him as a trainer and found that he was confident and capable. It was a bit of a mystery to her as to why Lyon was not chosen as the lead trainer over Riley. 

Her thoughts continued to entertain her as she made her way to the wall, but she refocused her mental energy as best as she could on the task at hand. Beatrice didn't really care for the idea that this settlement would fall apart from poor security, with good settlements being so hard to find in the fourth year. She doubted that there were any others left beyond Newnan--certainly not ones worth fighting for. [hr][hr][center][h1][color=ff6600]Chloe Ridgeway[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/67b8293d571a6482cf1dfa308493139b/tumblr_mjicmxvEaG1qijnxzo2_250.gif[/img][hr][color=ff6600][b]Location[/b][/color]: Outside Building 1, Legrange Street ---> Outer Wall[/center][hr][hr]Chloe rolled her eyes playfully at Ryan's boasting. She knew that he wasn't kidding, and there were nights when she wanted nothing more than to walk over to his room, and ask him to get her whatever drug she was craving at that particular moment. It took a lot of self control to keep herself from doing that, mostly because Chloe wouldn't be surprised if Ryan had spice bottles filled with various drugs just waiting for such an occasion. 

However, as he snubbed Riley ever so slightly, Chloe frowned a bit. If Ryan wasn't practically her best friend, she likely would have slapped him for that. [i]No one[/i] was allowed to be an asshole to her sister--well, except for her. But they were twins. They had the right to be assholes to each other. Of course, it also helped that Chloe figured Ryan didn't mean any malice to Riley. It was just his personality. 

She faked a gasp as Riley told Beatrice she didn't know anyone else who played an instrument. Putting her hand on her forehead, mocking Southern belles from corny movies, Chloe said, [color=ff6600]"My heavens! Did you forget your own sister can play the violin?"[/color] She stuck out her tongue ever so slightly. Their parents had insisted on Chloe taking violin lessons for years, and while she wasn't friends with the bride or the groom, playing the violin would be far better than just standing around. 

With Ryan headed back over, in search of Meg, Chloe couldn't help but continue on in her teasing mood. [color=ff6600]"Weren't you the one just boasting about being able to find anything?"[/color] Though it was lucky that Riley knew where Meg was--Chloe wasn't quite sure where Meg would've been today. The woman seemed to be running all over Newnan on a regular basis. 

The announcement coming in over Riley's radio caused Chloe to raise an eyebrow. She kept waiting for some sort of footnote to it, along the lines of [i]Rejects-R-Us Housing residents, get your asses in lock-up.[/i] For a moment, she even wondered if Ashton was staging some sort of intervention for Dick, and that was why only core Newnan people were being called.

[color=ff6600]"Tell me whatever's going on later, yeah?"[/color] she asked Ryan. [color=ff6600]"Maybe I'll tell you whether or not I'm Irish in exchange,"[/color] she joked, before waving as she headed off with Riley to the wall, with Beatrice a few paces ahead of them. It was going to be an interesting day.