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Jonathan listened quietly to the group. Roman's first impression on Honey wasn't the best - considering his sudden comment about her ass. Ah, youth. He remembered that time of his life, though he rarely made any slips like that. It was mostly his friends joking around with the females of their class. Of course, they got the same reception as Roman did though less threatening and more of just a slap on the face and bad rumors floating around. Hm... he never expected it in this day and age though. But, he supposed that humans never really truly stray too far away from their nature even after all this happened.

He then looked at Honey and then nodded. It was completely reasonable to start now than later. In fact, Jonathan wanted to get started on getting away since he still needed to travel to 'The End'. And then Roman offered up his apartment so that they could talk a bit more peacefully. True, this place wasn't the best place to talk about this. Jonathan looked over his shoulder to see that Nunchuks had already left. Ah, of course. The boss had many things to do after all. He then moved away from the group for a little bit to look back at the kitchen. He let out a sigh. Shame. Truly a shame.

Jonathan walked back towards them as Honey agreed that they should go. It looked like they had a leader now. All the better. And the spider woman's name was Catherine. That's good to know. [color=silver]"There are some places where people slink around, form what I can remember."[/color] Jonathan offered up as he followed the group out. [color=silver]"I could take you guys there if Roman doesn't know where they are."[/color] He accidentally stumbled upon several routes while he was trying to find an isolated spot of radiation so that he could feed without being disturbed. He found none, but at least he found hidden routes here and there.

[color=silver]"Though trying to find a killer without evidence is rather... difficult, don't you think?"[/color] He questioned. Two people, killed with several lacerations made with a sharp object. A waitress who was bitten by a zombie. A zombie stumbling out of the kitchens where said two people died due to sharp objects. It made no sense. Who could be behind all of that? Who could lure a zombie inside without anyone noticing? Why did the two cooks die due to being killed with a sharp object rather than that zombie? Too many questions, too little answers. Jonathan was trained to kill, not to investigate. But, he supposed he could try. Hopefully, they'd have something to record their questions, answers and progress on.