[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]"Ain't we all?"[/color] Lola quipped as she glanced over the top of her mirror. She grinned before looking back at her reflection, her mouth slightly agape as she worked to put her eyeliner on one eye, and then the other. Following that up with a healthy amount of mascara. She didn't opt for a lot of blush on her cheeks and skipped the eye shadow all the together but she would be damned if she didn't put on an ample amount of hot rod red lip stick. The way the woman dressed, and especially did her make-up, one would have thought that she was about to go working in some fucked up Drag Club themed after Thunderdome. She had thought that herself from time to time but like with any good diva she knew she looked FFFAAAAABBBBUUULLLOOUUUSS!!!

	[color=598527]"Welcome to Thunderdome,"[/color] she said before giving herself a wink in the mirror and shoving everything back down into her bag. Looking up at the sun as she hooded her eyes with her hand. [color=598527]"Damn this place warms up quick,"[/color] she added before jumping up and dancing her way over to the hatch of the tank and climbing inside. Didn't seem like she would need her jacket today, which she was grateful for. She was a Kiwi and while not accustomed to the blazes of the outback she did prefer warm weather to cold. If anything, warmer meant her baby tank wouldn't creak as much or be as cold to the touch. 

	Her fingers wrapped around the brim of the hatch and she poked her head out like some demented whack-a-mole game. [color=598527]"How long ya think we should wait on the geezer? And [i]are[/i] we taking him with us?"[/color] she asked, wondering Jets thoughts on the matter. 

[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] Outer Gate -> Mess Hall (Building 2)[/center][hr] 

	Tatiana nodded and started to roll herself towards the inner gate, thankfully with as many people moving in and out of it due to James exit they were keeping it open for now. Passing through she looked around as people made their way this way and that, the place seemed to be very tense but that was too be expected. [color=a187be]"It is to be rough couple days,"[/color] she said in passing as they passed the greenhouse and made their way to the mess hall. Rolling inside she looked around as people were grabbing a late breakfast or an early lunch at this point. It reminded her that she and Jack still have breakfast waiting, cold as it was by now, back at her house. It would have to wait a little bit longer. 

	[color=a187be]"I think ve need general group sessions for different ages. For people that vere just friends of James or Bryn or Sana,"[/color] she said, leaving Richard out on purpose. From what she could tell that man didn't have any friends in this town. [color=a187be]"Then one on one for those closest to him,"[/color] she added as she rolled over to the end of one of the tables and pulled herself up to it. [color=a187be]"You get breakfast, ve talk vhile you eat. Then ve get to vork? Sound good?"[/color] she said with a slight smile, reaching out and giving him a friendly pat on the arm before lacing her fingers together and resting her hands in her lap. First thing was first, talk to Ray about he was handling this, she wasn't about to send out a counselor to talk to others that wasn't ready to handle the situation for himself.