[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=0072bc]Thana Martin[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://i.ibb.co/72q4NFp/Sparrow1.jpg[/img][hr][hr][b][color=0072bc]Location:[/color][/b] Camp Mexico Beach: Quarantine (W: Conference Room) [b][color=0072bc]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[/center][hr] Thana kept writing, she was zoned in on what she needed to do. There was something calming about doing the paper work to her. It was like a trip back to how things were before the world went to hell in a hand basket. Just focus on the paper work, go through things logically. Remove emotions, remove feelings. Paperwork is paperwork. Sure she knew that what she was writing would be used, alongside many other things, to help determine who would stay and who would go. But to her, this was more like what she would need to do before the promotions board would meet. It wasn't her final say. She just needed to state the facts. Nothing more, nothing less. She wasn't a people reader like her father. She didn't look at what someone was and try to see what they could be. No, she took things at face value. What was right before her. She did the equations in her head. Two plus two equals four. That was how she decided things. Hell that was even how things started with Ash in her mind. And in the end, it would be her determining factor if they continued. Looking over as Ash came back she took the coffee and salt. [color=0072bc]"Thanks,"[/color] she said as she put a pinch into the coffee and swirled it around. It was just something that Navy people did, went back to being on ships and in submarines. It just kind of stuck. It was like the paperwork now. A throwback to times soon forgotten by the rest of the world. The Commander downed about half of the cup before setting it down and going back to writing. She was quick about things. She had to be. Her father needed these to review and then they would go to the General. By the time Gunny came in to pick them up she was closing the final file. Cracking her knuckles after she did and tucking a loose piece of hair behind her ear. Leaning back on the couch, she picked up her coffee cup and downed the other half of the contents. That was done, now just to wait. [hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=a187be]Tatiana Newnan[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://i.ibb.co/bXv0wVz/Tatisitting.jpg[/img][hr][hr][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Camp Mexico Beach: Quarantine (W: Conference Room) [b][color=a187be]Skills:[/color][/b] Psychology[/center][hr] Tatiana took Jamie from Jack and set him down on the floor, letting the baby feed himself as best he could. It was messy and smeared around more than actually eaten but he needed to work on fine motor skills, doing things for himself. Sure he was baby but that didn't mean she had to coddle him. Tatiana was all for letting him learn on his own as much as he could. And since she was right there, there was no real harm. Sure some food fell on the floor. Sure he shoved it into his mouth anyways. The boy would need to form an iron stomach by the time he grew up. There were far worse things to have to eat in this world than something within the five second rule. Or hell even ten or twenty second rule. Tatiana remembered eating far worse when she was little, and that was before the outbreak. Back when she was a refugee. Things hadn't changed that much. Instead of war, it was Walkers. They were all refugees. Looking over at Jack, Tatiana scanned the room. [color=a187be]"[sub]1[/sub]Они решают, кто останется, но что-то еще,"[/color] she said motioning towards Ash as she placed her fork down. She could tell by the way he was looking at her, the way that things seemed tense over where Ash and Thana were sitting. She could read something was off. [color=a187be]"[sub]2[/sub]Смотреть Джейми,"[/color] she added as she stood up with her cup of coffee and started walking over to where Ash and Thana were sitting, the new guy sitting near them. Drumming her fingers along the side of her cup, she took a sip as she came over to them and tilted her head to the side. [color=a187be]"[sub]3[/sub]Хорошо, что происходит?"[/color] she asked towards Ash as she motioned for him to come with her for a walk to a more private area of the room. Turning, she didn't wait for an answer, she just had this look on her face that clearly read if you have something to say you might as well spill it now as she walked over to the back of the room. Away from ear shot of the others as she sipped her coffee. [hider=Translations] 1 - They decide who stays but something else is up 2 - Watch Jamie 3 - Alright, what's going on? [/hider] [hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=598527]Wayne Maldonado[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://i.ibb.co/MDs7Svy/Waynestaring.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] Looking over towards Hank, Wayne chuckled a bit and nodded. [color=598527]"Big one, little one, don't care. We'll figure it out. We've gotten this far. Not worried. We'll either make it or we won't No point is stressing shit. Just leads to worry lines and like hell I am messing up this beautiful mug of mine. I mean it's too late for you but hey, we can't all be as smexy as me,"[/color] Wayne said with a smug look on his face. Grinning like an idiot as he struck a few facial poses fit to break any camera. Wayne didn't care really about living or dying. That much was clear to anyone that had known the man more than five seconds. He ran head long into any situation where he might die. He'd read this story about some crazy British Officer once that kept trying to die. The man didn't want to die, he just wanted to die right. Wayne was like that. Okay, well maybe he was a little after death, like he had a crush on it but over the last week it was more like if he died so be it but he wasn't chasing it as much. The kid had had a positive effect on him. Wayne sat there, eating and looking around the room. Noting how many guns there were, how many people.The kid was shoving food into his mouth off the floor and Wayne chuckled. Reminded him of himself when he was drunk. Or at least the times he was drunk enough to be drunk but not so drunk to drown out all memory. Swatting at the air before taking another bite he quirked a brow as he heard Hunter talking. The kid wasn't exactly trying to be quiet in the room. Not that he was shouting but the room was small and the kid just seemed to want to put people on edge. Yet Wayne didn't waste his time trying to read the boy, didn't exactly need people reading skills to know that kid had just as many screws loose as Wayne did. Shaking his head he watched Tati walked over to Ash and Thana, say a few things in Russian, and then walk off. Oh now she had something on her mind. Sure he didn't speak Russian but the look on her face spoke wonders to him. [center][hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=f1c40f]Year 5: Part 2 Update[/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][b][color=f1c40f]Date:[/color][/b] July 22nd, 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] 87F [b]Humidity:[/b] High (Around 83%) - No Rain [b]Wind Speed:[/b] 15 MPH [b]Cloud Coverage:[/b] Overcast Nikki looked over to Hunter and waved back. She was about to go over to him and try to talk to him but Major put a hand on her shoulder and shook her head. "Don't," was all the Major said and Nikki grumbled under her breath but she nodded and did what she was told. Or in this case, didn't do what she wanted to do and just took a post. Though when she heard Hunter talking she tilted her head to the side. "Only people that deserve to have a gun pointed at them get one in their direction," Nikki quipped as she stood there and crossed her arms over her chest. Chewing her gum she popped a bubble and kept chewing as she sucked it back into her mouth. Mizrahi turned his head in the direction of Nikki's voice. His brow going up as he turned his head turned when he heard the door. Then the doors opened and Gunny walked in with [url=https://i.ibb.co/tsXWcf9/Ray.jpg]another[/url] pushing an empty cart behind him. The man looked to be in his early to mid twenties, mixed race with bright green eyes, 6'2" in height and probably around 170lbs. He was built well, cut but didn't look military that was for sure. He wore jeans and a tank top; which showed off a heavy amount of tattoos that spanned from his neck to over both hands. Ears and brow were pierced and his hair was closely shaved. "Bass, collect the files," Gunny said as he walked over to his daughter. "Sure thang boss," the man said. It was rather clear why he was called Bass (pronounced like the instrument, not the fish). The mans voice was deep, like smooth molasses, with a heavy southern twang. Walking over he started picking up the files and loading them onto the cart. "Ma'am," he said towards Thana with a nod. Gunny took the file that Thana had been writing, opening it and looking over it as Bass loaded everything up. "Sir," he added with a nod towards Mizrahi. "Bass," Mizrahi said with a returned head nod. "Same recommendations as Maddoc," Gunny said towards his daughter and nodded. "Will get these to the General. Thank you Commander," he said as Bass finished loading up the files. With that Gunny and Bass left the room. Over the next couple of hours there was a lot of coming and going. Guards being brought out and brought back in. Preacher came in and did a prayer with those that wanted it. Chores were taken care of. The second meal came in. Doc came in and let Thana and Mizrahi their blood work was clear and they were cleared of Quarantine now. Word that the cat got out after attacking Daytona but they were looking was there as well. The Dog was fine and adjusting well. Mizrahi left as soon as he was cleared, after having a few private words with Thana. She shooed him out. She was fine without him it seemed, she had Ash close by if she needed someone to help her get around. It was a little after 1300 hours (1:00P.M. for civilians) when Gunny came back in and handed over to file to Thana. "You're up," he said as he handed it over to her. Pulling out a handful of pens, he handed them over as well. Once Thana had taken them he walked to the back of the room and leaned against the wall with Major. All during this time, Hank would be able to read these people like 1st grade See Jane Run book.