[center][h1][color=686F91]Liam Matthews[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=686F91][b]Location:[/b][/color] the Church
[color=686F91][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Aloise Zamora [@Morose][/center][hr]

[color=686F91][b]"I'm really not."[/b][/color] Liam chuckled at Aloise's suggestion of his confidence, glancing around idly as he stared at the destruction surrounding them. Something of his journalistic spirit kicked in and he found himself regretting the fact he hadn't brought his camera, this all would have made for great footage to keep and share when they got through all this. Hell, if they got through all this, Liam was still oblivious as to what the rest of the day would bring, he just didn't particularly figure it would be anything good.

As they got to the church and Aloise parked, Liam climbed out of the car as he glanced around, making no protest as he quickly moved after her, staying close as they made their way up to the church and headed inside, he didn't particularly feel like it was a good idea to stray far from the monster hunter, especially when he had no weapons of his own. When they did get inside, his eyes locked on the two strangers, instantly recognizing the doctor as Aloise spoke up for the two of them.

Dr. Chang's response was less than friendly, but, he supposed he could see the reasoning for her to be rather dismissive of any 'help' that came from strangers like them. He paused for a moment or two, attempting to think of what to say, taking a while to do so. So long in fact that Amy soon spoke up again, looking for some sort of explanation of who or why they were there. Eventually giving his brain a nudge, he just ended up blurting most of it out. [color=686F91][b]"There's a demon or something after you right?"[/b][/color] He paused for a moment, realizing how odd that would have sounded from a complete stranger, end of the world or otherwise. [color=686F91][b]"I mean like, a particular one trying to like... possess you or something, or it already has? But hopefully not? I don't think so, but maybe... Sorry, I uh... I see things, and I saw you like... Demon-ey."[/b][/color] He continued on like rather a blabbering idiot, not exactly sure how to explain himself or his abilities yet.

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[center][h1][color=5F7171]Darren Andrews[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=5F7171][b]Location:[/b][/color] Altsoba County Prison
[color=5F7171][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Jade Cornish [@Morose][/center][hr]

Darren made sure to heed Jade's directions as he drove, being careful but not immensely as he moved around wrecks and the undead, trying to avoid plowing through them whenever possible as they got out of the main area of the town, heading down the emptier roads toward the jail. Getting there didn't take too long, and as he pulled up he climbed out and immediately moved to the back of his car, opening the trunk to start going through it for weapons, he didn't even seem to notice just how calm everything seemed to be until Jade said something.

Glancing up from the shotgun he'd grabbed, he looked over to the jail, raising an eyebrow at it. IT really was as if the apocalypse had just sort of missed this area, like there wasn't any worry for those inside because the demons and undead had decided to concern themselves far more with the much less deserving. However, Darren felt that was unlikely, it was probably a very different story inside. He shrugged at her question, picking up a second shotgun as he moved over and handed it to her, holding his own.

[color=5F7171][b]"Probably torturing and murdering all the guards inside, or in a big pile of meat left by whichever horrible creature decided to prey on all the prisoners first."[/b][/color] He shrugged, the words suggested a joke but his tone said anything but, in his mind they were equally feasible possibilities, he wouldn't know until they got inside.

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[center][h1][color=CBAA3D]Javier Crypt[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=CBAA3D][b]Location:[/b][/color] Crypt Manor
[color=CBAA3D][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Belladonna Crypt, [@Lady Amalthea] Mercurial Crypt [@Morose][/center][hr]

Javier chuckled at his wife's comment, the weather was indeed dreadful, but it certainly could have been worse, though dreadful was just how the Crypt's liked things, it was their element. His gaze turned over to the plume of smoke which came from the next street over and he chuckled softly at Belladonna's words. [color=CBAA3D][b]"Oh yes, she's quite the skilled arsonist, almost reminds me of my younger days."[/b][/color] He grinned as he moved along with her, idly twirling his rapier in his free hand as he watched Belladonna, ever so proud of their daughter as she wreaked havoc.

Letting his gaze drift about to the mayhem in town, from the wrecked cars to the bodies of those living and undead strewn about, it was a far better day in Altsoba than there had been in some time, perhaps since they had moved in many, many years ago. He let out a pleased sigh, taking in another breath of fresh air as they went. [color=CBAA3D][b]"Truly a marvelous day."[/b][/color]