[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#00ff00]Jack Hudson[/color][/h1][img]https://s16.postimg.org/gjthyfpv9/image.png[/img][hr][color=00ff00][b]Location[/b][/color]: The Rec Center (Building 7)[/center][hr][hr]Jack laughed a bit at Tatiana's comment, though truthfully, he hoped the same. If their baby was going to grow up in this world of the damned, he hoped that the kid was happy as could be, and safe. They'd grow up behind walls, but at least they'd be protected. And maybe, maybe they'd bring a little hope to this sorry world. The name [i]Little Newnan[/i] from James brought another grin to Jack's face, imagining a kid named Newnan Newnan. 

[color=00ff00]"Thanks man,"[/color] Jack replied to James, shaking the man's hand as James extending it out to him and Tatiana. He blushed a bit as James went on about how the entire town benefitted from all of this stuff. He knew that it was true, but he didn't feel comfortable taking so much credit for it. He wanted all of the adoration to go to Tatiana--she was the one that was pregnant, after all. 

As Tatiana ran after Mike and the cake, Jack took a moment to shove some of James' food in his mouth. But of course, like a mature adult, he chewed it with his mouth closed, enjoying the mouthful of meaty goodness. As Tatiana waved excitedly over at him, he gave her two thumbs up, before swallowing his mouthful. Hurrying over to Mike and Tatiana quickly, he whistled softly when he saw the cake. 

[color=00ff00]"Damn, that's mighty fine,"[/color] Jack said, his eyes a bit wide. He couldn't help but imagine that it'd taste even better than it looked, and it looked amazing already. [color=00ff00]"Cuttin' it sounds good to me, solovey,"[/color] Jack answered, prompted by his stomach more than anything else. 
[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#23D5B7]Beatrice Decker[/color][/h1][img]https://s23.postimg.org/t4mnxqxsr/Screen_Shot_2017-03-30_at_1.31.58_PM.png[/img][hr][color=#23D5B7][b]Location[/b][/color]: The Rec Center (Building 7)[/center][hr][hr][color=#23D5B7]"Don't worry about it,"[/color] Beatrice said, taking another bite of her own food as Ray rejoined the table. [color=#23D5B7]"It didn't move or come alive,"[/color] she joked dryly. Her humor was always like that--understated, to the point that if you didn't listen to her words, you could miss the jokes entirely. At Ray's friendly smile, Beatrice attempted to smile back--though she didn't try too hard. It looked more like a strange contortion of the face, as the guarded, patient, and judgmental girl made a purposeful effort to try to loosen up around him. The only way she knew to do that was with horrible and hidden humor. 

[color=#23D5B7]"Well...People have mostly been coming and going,"[/color] Beatrice shrugged, trying to think of one event in particular to tell Ray and Tiffany about. But to be honest, she was so bored with weddings in general that she had hardly been paying attention. [color=#23D5B7]"They brought out the cake,"[/color] Beatrice offered as news, glancing over at Mike, Tatiana, and Jack. 

She took another bite of her food, musing to herself a moment over the various things that [i]had[/i] happened at the wedding. There had been no further tantrums from Dick, a fact that disappointed her. It would have been entertaining to watch. Ryan had left before she could properly talk to him, and she couldn't even see James anymore at the bride and groom's table. Everyone seemed to be disappearing. 
[hr][hr][center][h1][color=ff6600]Chloe Ridgeway[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mdnmpkey7v1qf4sbho5_250.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][b][color=ff6600]Location[/color][/b]: Lagrange Street ---> Building B (Chloe's Room)[/center][hr][hr]Chloe watched as Riley left, taking a few more deep breaths before she too headed on her way. Her breakdown had ceased for the most part, aside from the occasional catch in her breathing. The shoes had started to kill her feet and the cold was getting to her, and she rubbed her arms as she headed on home. Trains of thought came and went, but for the most part, she felt calm. As rapidly as her mood had swung negatively, so had it gone in near reverse once more. 

The walk wasn't a long one--all she had to do was go north on Lagrange Street and stop just before the inner wall. She nearly slipped on a patch of ice as she went, but managed to catch herself in time. Her right shoe went flying in the process, and she hopped on one foot to get it, not trusting the ground to not be littered with glass and the like. It was an old habit, fostered when to go barefoot was practically asking to catch one infection or the other, and die. 

When she got home, Chloe quietly opened up the main door, rather aware that her eyes were all puffy and red from crying. She tried her best to go just as quietly to her room, but luck didn't seem to be one her side. She wasn't normally this clumsy, but she nearly tripped again--but instead of losing a shoe, she stubbed her toe. 

[color=ff6600]"Fuck!"[/color] Chloe muttered, grabbing her foot in her hand and putting pressure on her toe, as she hopped to her room. She flopped onto her bed and took a few more deep breaths, more preoccupied with the pain in her foot rather than the pain in her soul. A few minutes later, Chloe got off of her bed and quickly changed into pajamas, grateful to be out of the dress. As much as she resented slightly living in Reject's Housing, she couldn't help but love the sanctuary of her room. No one (with a few exceptions) bothered her there. 
[hr][hr][center][h1][color=00ccff]Ravi Chakrabarti[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/c1d8b803fb118e8a5d21160c64b41bad/tumblr_inline_o9ry7tizrj1txmes7_250.gif[/img][hr][color=00ccff][b]Location[/b][/color]: Entrance Gate ---> Heading to the Inner Gate[/center][hr][hr]Ravi raised an eyebrow at Froggy's words, excited by the prospect of meeting more of his countrymen. It had been ages since he had seen another Brit, and already, he could feel the nostalgia rising within him for his homeland. The decision to leave Great Britain had been a difficult one, though back then, it was a simple enough matter to hop on a plane and go home for a visit. Now, it was highly unlikely that he would ever set foot on British soil again. It broke his heart. 

[color=00ccff]"Another arrival?"[/color] Ravi asked, more than a little curious. [color=00ccff]"How many people stumble across this place?"[/color] 

The more he learned about Newnan, of course, the more impressed he was with the settlement. It didn't look like a temporary camp for a handful of survivors--it looked almost like the last bit of civilization left in the world. They had medical staff, walls, people of all nationalities, and weddings! His jaw practically dropped, and he glanced over at Gavi, before grinning at his heterolifemate. 

[color=00ccff]"We could get hetero-married, mate,"[/color] Ravi teased, though he was infinitely glad Gavin had decided to spend the night in this place. On one hand, it made Ravi feel a little safer--these people could easily be cannibals, after all. And on the other hand, he felt his friend would be in more danger if he left and went back out into the snow, searching for the monsters at Peachtree City.