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	[@Oliver] [@Nallore] [@FantasyChic] [@Rivaan] [@Sigil] - Astrid let the scene unfold before her and just ignored it. It was under control, whatever the hell it was and she wasn't about to be stuck there poking her nose into shit that didn't concern her. She had been sent there to help people needing medical attention, that was all she was going to get involved with while she was there. [color=82ca9d]"On our away,"[/color] she said before hanging up the phone and slipping it back into her bag. Turning she looked at Lyon. [color=82ca9d]"Move the children first, then the adult. He needs as little movement as possible. We will need blankets and pillows to try to pad the back of the truck during the move. They will be returned once they are unloaded safely in Newnan."[/color] It was all she said as she moved to unlock the tables and start pushing Ciel out of the make shift infirmary. Lyon nodded and followed suit. "Anyone with free hands, lend them to us, we need to work quickly," he said before moving to get the other child. It was time to get a move on. Mike nodded and looked over at Amelia. "Help me get the blankets and pillows please," he asked her before heading down the halls to the room they were using to stock pile what little they had. 
	
	[@Morose] - Sana looked at Ed as if he had just asked the most ludicrous question on Earth. Shaking her head she pinched the bridge of her nose as she took a breath, this man was thick skulled. Looking over to him she shrugged a bit. "Pourquoi ne le ferais-je pas?" she asked him. "Pourquoi quelqu'un at-il besoin d'une raison de prendre soin d'une autre personne? Pourquoi ne puis-je pas commencer par m'occuper d'une personne que j'ai rencontrée parce qu'elle est humaine? Je vais cesser de prendre soin quand vous me donner une raison de ne pas, jusqu'à ce que vous aurez juste à traiter avec moi donner une merde si vous la vie ou mourir." It was that simple to Sana. You cared about people until they forced you to not. You trusted them on some level until they broke it. It wasn't perhaps the wisest way to go about thing in this day and age but she felt it was needed. There was enough people not giving two shits about anyone else, someone had to give a damn. Hearing the commotion outside of the door she peeked out to see Beni pushing the boy down the hall, it seemed things were under way. "Ok, allez-y et pour l'amour de Dieu, ne commencez rien."

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Pourquoi ne le ferais-je pas? - Why wouldn't I?
Pourquoi quelqu'un at-il besoin d'une raison de prendre soin d'une autre personne? Pourquoi ne puis-je pas commencer par m'occuper d'une personne que j'ai rencontrée parce qu'elle est humaine? Je vais cesser de prendre soin quand vous me donner une raison de ne pas, jusqu'à ce que vous aurez juste à traiter avec moi donner une merde si vous la vie ou mourir. - Why does someone need a reason to care for another person? Why can not I start by caring for someone I've met because they're human? I will stop caring when you give me a reason not to, until you will just have to deal with me giving a shit if you live or die.
Ok, allez-y et pour l'amour de Dieu, ne commencez rien. - Ok, go ahead and for the love of God, do not start anything.
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	[@Nallore] [@Caits] - Miss Sally gets to work with Meg until the word comes in that they need Neisha in the Infirmary. "Well that wasn't expected," she laughs before looking over to Meg and excusing herself to go find the girl. It takes her a bit to finally figure out she isn't anywhere, people pointing eventually to the main apartment building. Nodding she heads off and goes up to the door knocking lightly as she stands there looking around. "Neisha, Doc needs you in the infirmary, Ash's orders," she calls out from the other side of the door, not wanting to just step in without being welcomed in. 

	[@Nallore] [@Sigil] [@Morose] - [color=a187be]"Da, Jack make excellent Ringmaster! He know how to entertain!"[/color] Tatiana giggled as she looked up at Jack before giving him a sweet kiss on the cheek. [color=a187be]"You be, hov you say.. like Casey Kasem?"[/color] she asked, not sure if she got the right reference but she hoped she had remembered it correctly from listening to American Radio stations and watching TV on New Years Eves past. Looking over towards Meg as she excused herself she nodded and told her goodbye, adding in a be safe for good measure before turning her attention back to Jack. [color=a187be]"You do vonderful, I knov. Everyone vant to see my Jack, make everyone laugh, make happy. Like me."[/color] Biting her bottom lip she stepped back some and motioned that she was going to get to work with Bahzooli with the routine. Looking over at the man juggling she waved lightly to get his attention without interrupting too much before she started dancing again and waiting for his cues. 

	[@Morose] [@Sigil] - Marx looked over towards Tryke and nearly busted a gut laughing at her offer. A tear rolling down his cheek as she tried to contain himself. Shaking his head after a minute he took a large breath and looked over to her smiling way to broadly for the moment. Had his cheese slipped off it's cracker? "Sorry to disappoint you but that won't be needed," he said as he slung his rifle over his shoulder and slowly started to pull the glove off. Underneath was something one might not expect (other than Morose because she probably saw this coming) - the hand wasn't burned. It wasn't there. Well it was there but in a much different way. The fingers were worn out silicon over a metallic and wired structure. Rolling up his sleeve partly he showed where the prosthetic ended on his forearm and the burn marks began. Holding his hand he out winked at her. "Shit happens, luckily for me, this happened before the entire world went to shit," he said as he took her hand and the fingers closed in before he gave her a firm hand shake. 
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Research done, this version of the I-Limb was available prior to the outbreak. Congrats Morose, you got Cyber Marx
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