[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=82ca9d]Astrid Hansen[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://45.media.tumblr.com/9f25a18ae9b4bf98f8823c662cec51c9/tumblr_n4t8jynrAy1shlaiao1_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] The Corner of Fucked and Screw It
[b]Interacting With:[/b][@Sigil] [@Nallore] [@Charnobylisk] [@Caits][/center][hr]

	Astrid nodded towards Bridgette, the last thing she wanted to do was get caught by a hoard of Chompers. That would just be poor planning and a death that was asked for instead of fought against. Kicking her heels into the flanks of Edgar, she edged him on at a quicker pace. Even though he was pulling a cart, it didn't make much of a difference in the amount of effort he had to put in. Having a draft horse sucked because of the temperatures in the sweltering state of Georgia but when it came to an animal that could haul heavy items he was perfect and thankfully the cart they were hauling behind them was not some crap piece they had found along the way. It was from the fair grounds and had held up well with minor repairs over the last year. Something about old world craftsmanship just lasted longer than the modern world bull shit. 

	As they crested the hill Astra noted a new figure on the horizon. [color=82ca9d]"Looks like we have a live on. Do we bother to warn her or just keep trucking?"[/color] she asked as she continued on as if her only concern was the hoard behind them. If there was one out there, there could be others. Decoys were not an uncommon thing in this day and age and women were usually slated to be bait. People were still more likely to help a woman than they were a man; granted most people were not Astrid and Bridgette. While they were looking for a new home or people to see if they could rebuild their old one, they were anything but naive and they were fiercely loyal to each other above and beyond all else. 

	Then she saw two more on the road and Astrid rolled her eyes a bit. [color=82ca9d]"Two more, seems like there is a little party going on around here. They're gonna end up as a meal for the dead if they don't pick up their pace."[/color] Astrid groaned, three new people, two different areas of the street, a hoard coming up from behind and now there were stray walkers coming in behind all three woman. 

	[color=82ca9d]"Fodder or do we do the right thing and help?"[/color]

	

[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=f6989d]Zoie Crawford[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/XlDahszOVYF4Q/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Courthouse
[b]Interacting With:[/b] Ms. Sally [@Sigil][/center][hr]

	[color=f6989d]"Ain't no problem at all Mr. James. Glad to and don't you be apologizing for the way yous eats. Been a long day, hopefully Ms. Sally and I can gets some real food in everyone's belly's once thangs calm down a bit more. Looks to be like things be wrappin' up right quick,"[/color] she said as she crouched down and took the water from Jame. Taking a quick sip she sighed slightly while she handed it back over to him.

	[color=f6989d]"Oh, I guess you be meanin' that Archer girl that gots bit? She alive. Froggy had's to take her arm right below the shoulder. He got her patched up as best as he could. She be resting now with the other girl, I think it be her sister but nots sure. Not been introduced yet. But don't you be frettin' none, if anyone's can save her it be old Froggy. He be a damn good surgeon,"[/color] she said before she heard her name get called out from down downstairs, peeking down the ladder she looked around and spotted Ms. Sally.

	[color=f6989d]"Ma'am?"[/color] she called down.

	"Can you come back down, Ash is needing to speak with you," Ms Sally called up. Zoie gave a quick nod before turning back to look at James. 

	[color=f6989d]"I best be haulin' butt; seems boss be lookin' fer me. I'll bring ya up some food once we get its together,"[/color] she said before heading back down and adjusting her back on her shoulder as she scanned the crowd of people looking for Ash. Once she spotted him she basically skipped over to him. She was beaten up pretty badly but she had cleaned up and was in scrubs now; handing out the last bits of food and water she had before she finally managed to get through the crowd over to him. 

	[color=f6989d]"Ms. Sally says yousa be lookin' fer me boss, what's up?"[/color]