[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=a187be]Tatiana Newnan[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://i.ibb.co/sbLCdpf/Tati2.jpg[/img][hr][hr][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Camp Mexico Beach: Quarantine (W: Conference Room) [b][color=a187be]Skills:[/color][/b] Psychology, People Reading[/center][hr] Tatiana's head slowly turned at the sound, Jamie was just giggling at it. Her head tilted to the side slightly as it continued and Panama burst out laughing. That was unexpected. And when the smell hit she didn't flinch. She had had to hide out under corpses when she was a child, so it wasn't much to her. Plus she had given birth, in the wilderness. It took a lot to get her to react to something like that. Apparently Amelia wasn't as strong stomached. Girl lost her lunch. Tatiana sighed a bit as she looked over towards her baby, his face contorted some, like he had bit into a lemon. That made her smirk a bit. He still had a ways to go it seemed. Overhearing her room assignments she took note she would be bunking with Riley, whom she knew and got along with alright but right then things were still tense. It would pass she figured. And Thalia, the woman that had asked her to teach her how to dance. Could have been worse. Her face twisted slightly as she heard she wouldn't be in the same room with Jack and her son Jamie but it would be alright. It would be her first night not sleeping in the same room with her son. Maybe she would actually get some sleep. Had it been six months ago she might have cried and pleaded but not now. She was worn and tired. Jack was protective, overly so. If anyone tried anything she figured there would be a corpse in the morning. Alexander didn't seem like he would be an issue, as long as he could handle Jamie's crying but the kid rarely cried so she figured there wouldn't be a trigger. What she wanted to know though was, who was the new comer? Giving half a sideways glance towards Ash, she wondered if it was the best idea to put the kid in the room with him. Granted, there wasn't a lot of choice. Between what Ash, Wayne, and Jack had said to the kid, he didn't have a good chance with being put in a room that wasn't already gunning for him. Jack would go ape if that kid was in the same room with Jamie. Wayne, she thought from what she had seen, might actually sit on the kids face and fart him to death. Ash, in truth, was the biggest worry. He was a bomb ready to explode. He had already had to put a bullet into Alicia's skull, take over Newnan when LeAnn died, lost Newnan, and then show up here and no Thana. Yeah, he was gonna snap eventually if the right trigger came along. [hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=598527]Wayne Maldonado[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://i.ibb.co/Q6X9QW8/Waynesmiles.jpg[/img][hr][hr][b][color=598527]Location:[/color][/b] Camp Mexico Beach: Quarantine (W: Conference Room) [b][color=598527]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[/center][hr] Wayne just kept laughing, he felt better. Not that he had felt bad to start with. He might have gas, that didn't mean he was in pain. Granted he seemed to me eating it up as he wiggled his butt in his chair. It could have been taken as him getting more comfortable to trying to squeeze more out but he knew why he was doing it. He was punishing a certain little blue bucked toothed fuck fairy. That was totally worth the rectal release. The man actually looked proud of himself, even as Hank was fanning it away and Amelia puked. "I've let out worse," he mused as he leaned back in his seat and put his hands behind the back of his head. The room assignments had been given and he grinned broadly towards old Sporatcus. Putting them in a room together had it's up's and down's. Down side, they weren't going to be getting to know anyone knew. Up side, he wouldn't have to deal with the kid but that could have been fun in and of itself. And since the three of them had already been traveling together for months, he knew they could tolerate sleeping in the same room together. Better the devil you knew in some cases. Looking around, he did have a question. [color=598527]"So, when we gonna meet this General?[/color]" he asked looking over at Panama, Major, and then Atticus. There had been mention earlier about meeting the guy earlier. Glancing over towards the TV, Wayne chuckled. [color=598527]"As you fucking wish! I love this shit!"[/color] he exclaimed. [color=598527]"So Sport, you happen to have six fingers on your right hand?"[/color] he teased with a bit of a chuckle. [center][hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=f1c40f]Year 5: Update[/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][b][color=f1c40f]Date:[/color][/b] July 15th, 2012[hr]Map in Original OOC post - NPC's In CS Tab[hr][hr][b][color=f1c40f]Location:[/color][/b] Camp Mexico Beach: H6 (Quarantine: W)[/center] [b]Temperature:[/b] 94F (34C) [b]Humidity:[/b] Fucking High (Around 98%) - Raining off and on all day [b]Wind Speed:[/b] 7 MPH (11 KPH) [b]Cloud Coverage:[/b] About 51% covered with thick dark clouds[hr] Atticus's head snapped to the side slightly and his face went into surprise as he watched Amelia rush over to the dish bin and vomit. "Oh that's not right," he said with a slight muttering before standing up and pushing his chair back. Pouring the girl a class of water he took it over to her and held it out. "Don't worry, seen people lose their lunch over less," he said as he stood there. "They were gonna get washed anyways. You ain't the first to throw up over the dishes." Sighing he leaned in a bit. "I got fucking drunk one night, next morning, I threw up all over the god damned eggs in the line the next morning. Cook nearly killed me, so you're one up on me." He gave her an understanding look and shrugged a bit. Panama looked over to Wayne and then checked his watch. "Actually, Main Man should be in to see you all within the hour," he said to Wayne. Turning his head, Major opened the door and Auntie handed over a pack. "For the new guy, think he's still in with Doc. Hand it over, I gotta get back to supply," she said, looking like she was in a hurry. "Problem?" Major asked as she rose a brow. "Relay in," was all she said before heading out and the door shutting behind her. Major nodded and looked over towards Panama. Panama held out his hand and took the pack from Major before setting it down behind him for the new guy once he got there. Atticus glanced towards Alexander and shook his head. "Shit, that's for him to tell you," he said before gathering his stuff and tucking it under his arm. Atticus hadn't told him the man's name for a reason, wasn't his place. Not with a new group. They hadn't earned that right as of yet. They weren't members of the community. Over in the showers, Doc looked at Victor and took his stethoscope off his shoulders and got them ready. "No worries, let's get you checked out," he said as he stood up. He did a basic check up. Checking the mans body, looking over it for problems, listening to his heart and lungs. He stopped and looked at the man. "Alright, let's get your blood drawn," he said as he picked up the hypodermic and then got the blood drawn. Labeling the vial and setting it down. He pulled out a lime green wrist band and put it on Victors left hand. "Well, you have some problems. Chest is congested but I am thinking that is more sinus related than anything. We've had a lot of that down here lately. I'm guessing you got some heart trouble and we can deal with that. You haven't met Mary yet, goes by S.B., Scary Bitch." He chuckled slightly. "She acts like a nurse but she's in charge of our pharmaceuticals. When I get your blood work back, I do want to take you over to the hospital once Quarantine is over and get some X-rays. Other than that, you are in remarkable condition." Turning he reached into his bag and scoured through it before pulling out a bottle of pills. It was just a basic bottle with his name on it. Scratching it out he wrote Victors name on it and handed it over. "Sinus meds, let's do this for two days and I will come back and check in on you. Take 1 now," he said as he pulled out a water bottle and unscrewed it before handing it over as well. "Then another before bed. Then twice a day, morning and night, until I check back in on you. If things get worse, let someone know to call me over," he said as he sat back down. He picked up a folder and pulled out a sheet of paper and attached it to a clipboard with a pen. "Now, gonna need you to fill this out. Usually do this in the conference room but it is pretty busy in there, so just gonna let you use the peace and quiet here to get it done. Once you have it all filled out, just hand it back over and I can take you over to Conference with the others." He smiled slightly and leaned back a bit on the bench, until his back hit the wall behind him and got comfortable. [hider=Questionnaire] While you fill this out, color code it. Red for things that Victor is writing down that he is lying about, green for things he is being 100% honest with. (The doc won't know what is lie and what is truth but it will let me know without having to refer to Cs's) Paste the questionnaire at the bottom of your next post. Questionnaire: Name: Age: Birth Date: Race: Where were you born: Where were you when the outbreak occurred: Who were you before the outbreak: Who are you now: Have you ever been part of a large group since the outbreak: If so, why did you leave: Did you serve in the military: If so, what branch/rank/specialty: Any known medical issues: Any special needs: Any special skills: What would you enjoy doing if you had time to: Your most traumatic moment: Why are you still alive: What are you seeking: [/hider] Once Victor was done and handed back over the paper and such, Maddoc took a look around the room to make sure that everything was returned or not taken, like soap or razors. He gave a nod to Michael and Michael stood up, gathering his things. "Well, let's get you over to conference to meet the rest of the new comers." With that Michael led Victor out of the showers and headed down the hallway, past where they came in and towards a door on the left hand side of the corridor. It was marked Conference Room. Knocking slightly before he pushed the door open he looked around and wrinkled his nose a bit. "Wow... Told Mae dinner should have been easier on the stomachs," he muttered as he came in. "Everyone, one more to the group tonight." Doc stepped out of the way and waited for the new comer to come on in. Maddoc pulling up the rear. Granted the man hadn't entered yet and couldn't be seen. (In other words, until Victor posts again and enters, ain't no one knowing shit.) [color=ed1c24]*Remember to check your CS's before you post periodically to stay on track. 1d6 in chat can help you figure out what main trait you may want to focus on that round.[/color]