[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=8dc73f]Amelia Payne[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTojj1OLJ5T4f77dGDefsPABUy66bkRd0RrN7KvzNO5QjJ6xT01sw[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b]Camp Mexico Beach: I11(Beach) [b]Skills:[/b] N/A [/center][hr][hr] [color=8dc73f]„Alright then, let's find a souvenir before we call it a night!”[/color] Amelia nodded with a bright smile as she looked down at the sand at their feet. It wasn't the best light to search the beach, but it would and closer they got to the campfires the brighter it would be, but for now even here it was fine. Seashells stood out because they were big in comparison to the sand itself. In any case, finding a few small seashells shouldn't be a problem for them. Most beaches were littered with the things after all. Question was if they'd find a big pretty one. Then again it was a beach as certainly as the sun rising in the morning, it didn't take much searching for her to crouch by this tangled mess of seaweed. In it there was this basically round thing. She tilted her head for a moment, fiddling a bit to pull it out of the seaweed. This was a seashell probably.[color=8dc73f]” Is this the sand dollars you mentioned earlier?”[/color] Amelia asked, tossing a look at Riley. Honestly Amelia had mostly seen regular the more cliché sea shells. Then again she hadn't went to beaches much even before the apocalypse so her knowledge of marine life was rather limited to what science and nature tv channels would play. [color=8dc73f]“I think this will make a fine memento for this night.”[/color] Amelia smiled and looked at Riley. All in all it was starting to get late and she was starting to consider if they should be heading back to their home now. To rest so they are fresh tomorrow when they wake up.[color=8dc73f]” Riley, should we consider heading back to our... place?” [/color]She asked, realizing how different it felt to have a place to call their own even if only temporary.[color=8dc73f]” It's late and they will have us start our jobs tomorrow right? We should get some sleep.”[/color] [hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=f7941d]Lisa Mason[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i2.wp.com/yvrshoots.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/02/van-helsing-e.jpg?fit=500%2C240[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b]Camp Mexico Beach:L11(Beach, bar) [b]Skills:[/b] N/A [/center][hr][hr] [color=f7941d]„I know, don't worry.”[/color] She grinned a reply to Ash with a gentle wave of her left hand and didn't press the issue any longer. Soldiers, they all acted alike. Not surprising though apparently how stuff was done in the army and habits were a hard thing to break and it might be beyond habit and more of a culture thing. In any case she had mostly stopped caring what she was being called. There were bigger issues at hand like zombies outside. She also didn't have to do taxes because well.. there were zombies outside. Truly a curious thing how much the world had changed by the simple fact that... there were zombies outside. [color=f7941d]“Mm good to hear.”[/color] She smiled at Ada, well she looked well enough to not require medical assistance so that was good at the very least. It was going to be a bad night if someone had properly gotten hurt.[color=f7941d]” Tell me if you need help though.”[/color] Lisa informed the bartender with a smile and started to munch on her own food. At least for a brief moment, before she nearly choked when she burst into chuckle at Thalia's joining the Great Wild Fuck hunt apparently.[color=f7941d]” This is so turning into a thing for good.”[/color] She couldn't stop herself from laughing. [color=f7941d]“Well decent variety to choose from indeed.”[/color] Lisa agreed with Ada and put another mouthful of food into her mouth.[color=f7941d]” Initially I was planning on 'hunting', but... honestly I was just checking out the new prey.”[/color] She grinned and looked at Ada.[color=f7941d]” Well anything as long as she's happy. Doggo boy fucked his chances up hard, though admittedly it was hilarious to watch.”[/color] On that note, she spotted Nikki dancing it off with Bass.