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[h3][color=00aeef][i][b]Emanuel "Manny" Newman[/b][/i][/color][/h3]
[i][b][color=00aeef]Location:[/color][/b][/i] Water Repair Shop (G)
[i][b][color=00aeef]Skills:[/color][/b][/i] N/A
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	Manny enjoyed his time talking to Lisa. She was such a young spirit, who wanted to do so much with her life. He liked that about her. "[color=00aeef]I hope you get your chance to go see the world from... The Sea someday. I bet you would have a lot of fun with that.[/color]" He made sure to stay focused while cleaning. He didn't want to hold her back again. When she mentioned that he would probably have to leave soon, Manny hit that realization pretty hard. The funeral... For people he had never met, other then the boy who died when Manny chose to let him die. But many? Had died breaking into Eden... and was the only reason he was able to get as far as he had gotten. Sure, maybe on his own he could have taken the first room. But then what? Get shot, get tortured and played with as he lay bleeding on the ground? No, he owed these people his life. The least he could do was attend. 

	Manny would still do what he could to keep his pace up cleaning. he didn't want to leave too much to Lisa. "[color=00aeef]So, have you ever been to the other communities? I am a bit curious about what interactions between the groups are like.[/color]" He mostly wondered if they were as well developed as this one, or if they had more or less people in each, or total. Just... a curious old man. He also wanted to feel useful. What if they were under developed in ways, what if there was a way to help out in them? It made him wonder. "[color=00aeef]I heard there was conflict between here and one of the groups, but that had died down. But it was all given... rather briefly... If it's not something you want to talk about, or you are worried about explaining it, don't feel pressured. An old man like me just likes to learn as much as he can.[/color]" He also wondered if he would be more useful to them then here. The medical team seemed to have more then enough people to manage, and even though he didn't get into the trade to be that kind of doctor, he could act as one in an emergency. Plus, he loved the idea of seeing what other communities were doing to survive.



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[h3][color=00a651][i][b]Hunter Monroe[/b][/i][/color][/h3][i][b][color=00a651]Location:[/color][/b][/i] Administration (Lobby) --> Administration (Gunny's office)
[i][b][color=00a651]Skills:[/color][/b][/i]N/A
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	Hunter twiddled his thumbs as all the people left him alone in the lobby. Truth be told? It was weird. Outside of his own bedroom he figured he wouldn't be alone like this again... ever. But he sat, and waited as everyone left. Eventually, the man he assumed to be Gunny came in, and called his name. His last name. "[color=00a651]I don't think the Monroe's exist anymore. Hunter is just fine.[/color]" He said matter of factually. But he followed without another word. He held little interest in the rest of the building, as he figured the way things were going he would get plenty of chances to see it while he was here. Unless they shot him or kicked him out. But that was a problem for Later Hunter. He was eventually offered a seat, and sat. TO find it lacked rollers bugged Hunter more then it should. Through out the conversation he can be spotted attempting to lean in a way that a chair with rollers would spin a little, but he would catch himself the moment he found resistance. 

	When the list of charges came up, Hunter wasn't surprised. Hunter sat there, for probably a few minutes thinking over his answer. Not really sure how to respond as he didn't have a solid idea of what happened the night before. "[color=00a651]nah, can't say I can deny them. Think the reaction is over the top but yeah I was late today. Got to clean the woman's room by myself.[/color]" He left out his thoughts on how something about that set up had to change if two people had to be dedicated to a bathroom that apparently only one person used. Every week. Either not the right tools for the job, or someone's doctor needed to be fired. "[color=00a651]Stuff from last night also sounds like me. So I wont deny it. Though I can't fairly admit to it either. Truth be told? I don't actually remember much of last night. And what I do remember makes... little sense. Though... people definitely seemed upset.[/color]" He stopped, and took another moment to think. "[color=00a651]Look, we both know no matter what I say I am in the shitter. So just do us both a favor, give me the punishment you plan on giving, I'll do it. And go finish my work. I'm sure you have better things to do then dealing with someone like me who's greatest skill is making enemies with everyone I talk too.[/color]" Hunter felt like being blunt. He figured with how things had gone so far, it was better to get whatever was happening over with as soon as possible. As fighting things here, tended to make them worse.

	His thought process was derailed a bit as portions of that day and night started ringing bells. "[color=00a651]Did you... catch what happened between.... Nikki and I last night? I think I fucked that up. I think I said something.... stupid. Something bad. And... did... I hurt her? Like...[/color]" He stopped. Not sure how to finish his question. Sure, he was here because he was in trouble. But what better way to figure out what you did wrong then to ask the person giving out the punishment? "[color=00a651]I need to know what happened... so I can... try to make things better.[/color]" He realized with that thought though, even a proper apology probably wouldn't help. At most, it would only show he felt bad about what he did, and would take steps to not do it again. But, he needed to know exactly what he did.