[center][h1] [color=f49ac2]Nikki Hyatt [/color][/h1][/center]
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Nikki had awakened to Jenna with a glass of water and more ibuprofen. She had to admit the girl was attentive. Nikki was sore all over and she was pretty sure she looked worse than she felt. She could have sworn she was dreaming when she heard [color=00aeef]"Lady Hyatt, could I have a word with you if you are available to speak?"[/color]

Nikki raised up on her elbows and looked at the man in the doorway. [color=f49ac2]"How hard did that guy hit me?"[/color] She opened her eyes and looked at the man, who was obviously dressed for comic con sporting his Jon Snow cosplay outfit, complete with long claw sword. Nikki sat up slowly and took some deep breaths then decided to stretch a little before attempting to get up.

[color=f49ac2]"So, who are you, when did you get here and who let you in?"[/color] After she stretched good she raised herself up onto two hands and it was obvious she was in a lot of pain but she didn't pull out of the position for at least 20 seconds. When she did she all but collapsed in on herself. Her ribs had taken a deep bruising if not a fracture or two.

[color=f49ac2]"Come on."[/color] She breathed heavily. [color=f49ac2]"Let's go see what is going on today."[/color]

[center][h1][color=f7976a]Jenna Connor[/color][/h1][/center]
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Jenna was in the cafeteria getting things set for the day. She had started keeping an inventory so she could be organized and keep track of things for scavenging trips. She had made bacon and eggs this morning. She knew it was likely the last time they would get eggs unless they found a way to get some hens and raise them. 

She used the PA system to announce breakfast is served and she listed what it was. This meant that the cafeteria filled up quickly with avid bacon lovers. Nikki and the cosplayer arrived too. Jenna looked for Felix and Vincent and the Clara/Erin girl and Kat and the baby. She liked Matt and James and Zach too. 

Jenna had never been so valuable in a real way. Being a model doesn't really afford you much value if you wake up with acne. The photographers looked at you like you were trying to mess them up on purpose. Jenna was appreciated more for cooking and helping to doctor the injured than she had ever been for any other thing in her entire life and she was enjoying being valued for something real.

Jenna watched them as they all started to come in. Matt came by and tried to flirt his way into extra bacon but it didn't work. When she shot him down he pretended to collapse. Jenna waved him off and laughed at him. Nikki, poor girl, looked like she had battled a battalion of guerrilla fighters.  Her face was bruised up. She had a black eye and one that was less blackened but was still painful. Her arms were turning into darker bruises. She could only imagine how badly the rest of her was bruised. 

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