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 Carter wandered into the office as he held a cream coloured file with four distinct news details in its walls. He seemed focused on what he was really. Being the control panel or the speaker for the Resistance Radio wasn't always jump through a hoop then get thrown a biscuit or a bone. As Carter looked at the pages of the reports. He then placed himself in a chair as he leaned in it propping his feet on the table. At the moment he didn't know where anybody else was and as he scanned round the room he seemed a bit hopeless. The team of the Resistance Radio was usually always here and for some reason out of the blue they all scattered it seemed like. Having a pipe placed in between his lips. His left hand came up and held onto the wood. [color=0072bc]"Mhm..."[/color] He mumbled as he kept reading. Carter then removed the pipe from his lips. [color=0072bc]"Interesting...interesting."[/color] He repeated as he scanned his eyes up and down the papers. Four reports all interesting and they had to at least pick one to broadcast. Carter then set the papers down onto the desk where he found them in the first place he was returning them now. He then pulled his feet off from the desk then stood up. Placing the pipe back into his mouth he puffed it a few more times as he started walking out of the room.

Carter usually has a thick British accent when he talked looked around. Speaking as what was on his mind. [color=004b80]"Where the bloody hell is the Scotland yard?"[/color] He questioned as he peaked his head out of the office puffing on his pipe a few more times. Just like an old animated cartoon character that is based off from Sherlock Holmes or something. He always called the Resistance Radio Team the Scotland yard for an odd reason. Though it was more of an inside joke he made at dinner one night with everybody. From that day on he preferred to them as the 'Scotland Yard' or 'Little Army guys'. He enjoyed making a joke once in awhile even if it was one of the stupidest jokes you would ever hear. Carter tried his best to cheer up everyone when he could.