[b][color=crimson][h3]Jack Pearson[/h3][/color][/b]
When he arrived at the festivities, he liked to simply watch the people doing there thing. He was leaning against the wall of a little shop that seemed to sell clothes for children, his arms were resting behind his head and his scarf was dancing with the wind. One of the lights was directly pointed at his shoes, leaving the rest of his body in the dark. His eyes seemed to be locked onto something far away from him.
[b][color=turquoise][h3]Hope Hopkins[/h3][/color][/b]
As she put down her hands - still having the bright smile on her face - she answered him: [color=turquoise][b]"I still have some painkillers, but a restock of bandages would be quite nice."[/b][/color] Right after those words came out of her mouth, she regretted them. [Color=turquoise][b]"If you don't have the time with the other supplies, it's quite alright, Dove. I have had enough rest."[/b][/color] She wanted to ask if she needed to help with anything, but remembered that it was the captain she was talking to. If he needed her help, he would order her to help. [@AnyAlex]