[b] Enrique-Outpost- The remainders [/b]

Enrique pulled his coat tighter around him making his way to the kitchen. He felt the cold rain slam against his coat and his face, he had Colton at his side. The boy was loyal, even after Enrique told him to go on the mission he said he'd rather keep watch over the fort. Enrique smirked at the kid as they pushed through the rain, he pulled open the door and held it for Colton. Enrique pulled it closed, he shook his head and ran his hand through his hair pushing it back. He looked around and couldn't find Amanda, he have a friendly pat on the shoulder to Colton. Colton flashed a smirk and they moved further into the kitchen looking for Amanda, they saw her cutting various vegetables, which was rare for her. She was more the kind to cook meats of some kind.

"Hello mi amor," Enrique said spinning Amanda around and kissing her, she smiled and put her hands on his chest keeping him back a bit. Colton smirked and snagged a few slices of carrots. 

"No kissing here, I'm working..." Amanda said turning back to her vegetables, "Besides shouldn't you be watching the walls and such, doing your jobs." 

She flashed a fiegned angry look at Colton, which was followed by a laugh as he popped a carrot slice in his mouth. The kid was fun to have around even if he was a nuiscance at times, Enrique couldn't help but smile at the kid. He planted a kiss on Amanda's check and grabbed his pistol and slid it into his chest holster.

"I'll be needin this dear," he said comically as he motioned for Colton to follow him out. He had three other scouts at his disposal so he figured he could station them all on rotation at the walls and then have someone alternate being inside. Enrique took a position on the wall with a corner of a tarp over his head to keep the rain off his head, and shoulders. He was slowly pacing watching over the area outside of Outpost. He noticed a few stray corpses just milling about getting confused at the sounds of thunder. He would have liked to rush out there and cut some down but his leg was still sore, that and no one would hear him for some time with the wailing of wind and thunder. He kept walking along the wall slowly, he was hardly visible in the night unless you were looking for him. Enrique recalled his birthday was around this time, he himself knew the date but he couldn't tell what day it was today, he knew it was early to mid January and knew he had time to wait before he could say it was the 29th. He smiled and continued to rotate on his watch, it had been a long time since he'd though of his birthday. Or anything like that, anything to do with celebrating or happiness. It was strange for him, it had been all about training and killing and hordes and things of the such. 

"Fucking apacolypse man," he said with a smirk walking along his route.