[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=598527]Lola Holler[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://cdn1-www.afterellen.com/assets/uploads/2015/10/tankgirl.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] North Of Newnan (Veterans Memorial Park - Corner of Temple Ave. & Jackson St.)[/center][hr] 

	[color=598527][i]"And that's why birds do it, bees do it, even sentimental fleas do it. Let's do it! Let's fall in love! I'm sure giraffe's on the sly do it, maybe you and I should do it! Let's do it! Let's fall in love..."[/i][/color] a very bleached blonde with a half shaved head sang as she sat in the drivers seat of her precious, aka her tank. She had been going on like this for at least the last half an hour as she painted her nails, brushed her teeth, got dressed, got undressed, got dressed again. Nothing she put on was any better than what she had on previously. Every outfit looked like a toddler raiding mommy's wardrobe with a pair of scissors. one had to learn quickly that Lola R. Holler was a woman who thought she had the fashion sense of the ages but dressed about as well as a drunken Tasmanian devil rolling through a goodwill store. 

	[color=598527]"Jet! Gonna go make breakfast! Time to fire up the grill!"[/color] she laughed as she grabbed two [url=https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Meal,_Ready-to-Eat#/media/File:MRE_contents.jpg]MRE[/url]'s, a bottle of water, and a pot. [color=598527]"Gots us an Aces treat today! Macaroni and Cheese, with Chili! Together! Come on!"[/color] she said brightly as she climbed up onto the top of her heavily modified tank and flicked a match along her jeans. Lighting it up she tossed it into the grill and set the crumpled up paper on top of half burned coals on fire. 

	The woman obviously didn't care if she attracted attention or not, or if she was heard. Everytime when asked why she was so loud, her response was always the same - [color=598527][i]"I have a tank."[/i][/color] - There just was no arguing with her. Flopping down in her chair she put her feet up as the recliner rocked under her weight. She was waiting for things to get warm enough to boil some water so they could actually have something warm that morning. Granted the MRE's were just a quick snap of the pouch and they were ready to eat but this one came with hot chocolate powder and instant coffee! Jack fucking pot in her mind. 

	Her brows rose swiftly as she saw someone coming towards them from down the street. [color=598527]"Incoming Jet!"[/color] she said as she poked her head down the hole of her tank and grabbed Kimel before resting back in the recliner as if she was sunning at the beach. 


[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=0072bc]Thana Martin[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/523ed7050654d50bbae4eb51a3735349/tumblr_inline_n767baVN661szvbv0.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Building A (Ash's House)[/center][hr]

	Thana nodded a bit as Ash told her what he needed. It sounded reasonable enough. [color=0072bc]"I don't see a problem with any of that, as long as we have a clear line drawn. Outside of this house, we keep it professional. When on duty, we keep it professional. Behind closed doors and off work, well then, all bets are off,"[/color] she said, establishing a clear line in the sand. 

	[color=0072bc]"I won't go along with you no matter what though. If I think you're wrong, you'll know it. As far as seeing into James head, no. Not going there. I will review his plans and adjust where I feel it is needed. I don't care what he did or has done for this community. If I am to take over as head of agriculture I will do things my way. I won't be a legacy of Leesburg for him. So that department will change, a lot. I am not as friendly as he is, I will run it in a military fashion. And I would start by testing each person already working agriculture to see just how much they actually know and how much they have just been following a day to day routine. That can start tomorrow,"[/color] she said as she stood there with hands laced behind her back. 

	It was obvious she didn't think as highly about the work James had done as perhaps others had and she was going to be making some major changes if Ash actually put her in charge. As far as Thana was concerned, she wasn't there to be liked or be James [i]legacy[/i], if she took control she would make it her own and do it her way. Anyone that didn't like it could shove off. Security and safety was an illusion, food was not. 

	[color=0072bc]"Seems that way, lead the way Captain,"[/color] she said motioning towards the door as she picked the key back up and slipped it into her pocket. James would be leaving shortly and she had a feeling he would want to tell the man goodbye. 

	A lot of people did, including Miss Sally. Opening the door to the bathroom she stepped out dressed and ready for the day. As much as a woman of her years could. Least now she wasn't wearing fuzzy bunny slippers. "Bloody hell it's going to be a long day," she muttered under her breath as she adjusted the collar on her coat and looked over towards Ravi. 

	"Just about ready to go," she said before picking up the hobnobs and stashing them away. Taking a sip of her tea, she savored it for a moment before clearing her throat. "Well, take an old woman's arm would you? It's about time we starting giving this place some culture," she said with a wink. Waiting on Ravi to take her arm before heading out of her apartment and locking the place up. 

[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=a187be]Tatiana Korvo[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://scontent.cdninstagram.com/t51.2885-15/s480x480/e35/15538670_1799587316995431_8758437261512540160_n.jpg?ig_cache_key=MTQwNzYyMDA2MzI5Njc1NzI0MA%3D%3D.2[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Leaving Infirmary (Building 1) -> Headed South Towards Inner Gate[/center][hr] 

	Tatiana couldn't help but smile as Jack wheeled her out of the Infirmary. Giving a quick wave to Niesha and Froggy before the doors swung shut behind them. Froggy glanced over to Niesha and nodded. "If only we all could be that happy, world be much better place," he said as he sat down at his desk and rubbed the back of his neck. 

	"Yes, you and me both. We should work. Take our minds off things. Hey, James leaving soon. Why don't you get together a small kit for him. We can spare some for him to start over. I will go get a spare first aide book, help him out there," Froggy said as he stood up. They had a decent medical library now with all the teaching that Froggy was doing over the nearly last year. (Pm for rolls on what is available to be spared for kit)

	Tatiana took a long breath as they got outside and looked around, some were mulling about. Others looked to already be headed towards the gate to say goodbye. It made Tatiana sad that James was leaving but she couldn't do anything about that right then. Granted, once she spoke with him if she felt he was a danger to himself or to the town she would have no problem telling Ash that it would be safer to keep James within the walls, even if it was locked up for now. Yet the thought of imprisoning James didn't sit any better with her. Reaching back she rested her hand over Jacks as he pushed her and gave it a slight squeeze.

	This was not easy on anyone. Beni was taking it as well as could be expected. He was closer to Sana than some but when he thought about Lyon he cringed. "No, thank you. I should probably be the one to break the news to Lyon. Sana was like a daughter to him, I am not sure what he will do. For all I know James just saved Lyon's life by being the one to kill Richard..." Beni said honestly. 

	"You two, go on. Let others know, I'll take care of Lyon. Peaches, Peaches, oh fuck it," he said turning back and going back into his home, leaving the door open for the little dog who was happy as a clam rolling around in the melting snow.  

[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=fff79a]Ryan O'Reily[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzym45prCj1qcnxvno1_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Supply (Building 7) -> Armory (Building 6)[/center][hr] 

	Ryan smirked as he heard the radio call back from Ash. Jim sighing slightly. "Right boss, on our way to the armory now. Grabbing Ryan's shit and will be at the gate post haste with James truck," Jim radioed back before driving off. 

	Hopping out of the cab as they pulled up, Ryan strolled inside the armory with Jim in tow. [color=fff79a]"Alright... There you are,"[/color] he said grabbing the machete he had come into Newnan with. 

	"That's it?" Jim asked confused. 

	[color=fff79a]"Well yeah. I escaped from Eden before I came here. You really think those asswipes sent me away with a full pack?"[/color] he said with a chuckle. Jim hadn't thought about it but now looking back he remembered Ryan hadn't come in with much at all. 

	"Here, take this. Compliments of Dick," he said picking up short barreled shotgun and handing it over to Ryan along with a box of shells. 

	[color=fff79a]"Seriously?"[/color] Ryan asked skeptically as he took the gun. 

	"Yeah, you are a shit shot with anything but a shotgun and he won't be needing it anymore. It would just go into general armory supplies after today and well.. Damn it, if you are going to have James back, you are gonna need more than a fucking knife," Jim said as he picked up a box of shells and shoved them to Ryan. Ryan seemed about as surprised that Jim was willing to part with one weapon as much as Jim was that Ryan was leaving. 

	[color=fff79a]"Yeah, well um, thanks mate,"[/color] he said as he shoved the shells into his pack and headed back out to the truck. It was something.