[color=lightgray][table][row][/row][row][cell][sup][color=f1c40f][h1]☠ πšƒπš†π™³: πšˆπšŽπšŠπš› 𝟻 π™ΏπšŠπš›πš 𝟺[/h1][/color] ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/sup] [color=f1c40f][b]Location:[/b][/color] Camp Mexico Beach [color=f1c40f][b]Weather Forecast:[/b][/color] Dawn at 5:57 A.M. - Dusk at 7:41 P.M. - High: 87F, Low: 72F - Winds SW at 4mph - Gusting to 10mph - No rain - Cloud Cover: 26% - Visibility: 9miles. [color=f1c40f][b]Notes:[/b][/color] We are smooth and good to go this round. Just keep going and let's see where this takes us. Make sure to read the other posts and see how much time the people posting before you cover. Try not to cover too terribly much as some are in the middle of talking. Some are covering more than others. Try to even it out from last round to this. We can't go back so those that posted for a long period of time don't move much this round. Those that didn't push forward more. [/cell][cell][center]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ [b][color=f1c40f]Date:[/color][/b] July 23rd, 2012 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ [img]https://i.ibb.co/hdH3d6d/dead-towel-2.jpg[/img] [/center][/cell][/row][/table][center][sup]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/sup][/center] [color=f1c40f][b]Camp Mexico Beach (General Streets):[/b][/color] Dinner is going on now but it isn't like Lunch there isn't a set time as long as you get in before they are done for the evening. Mostly right now it is the youngest getting their meals with family if they have it or those taking care of them. On the streets it is getting a tad cooler but not enough to make it comfortable. Sun is still up even if it is setting. Nothing remarkable, just general here to there movement. Shops and main work areas are closing up and heading towards Admin to turn in paperwork they are carrying. Amelia will be in the Armory Supply this round. Nikki will get to M&F before heading to Electrical. M&F is pretty empty, Mizrahi being the only one left in the area right now and he is under a vehicle working on it. The others have already headed out and are on their way to clean up and ready for dinner before heading that way. [color=f1c40f][b]Administration (A):[/b][/color] Aeron sat there and listened intently to what Alexander was saying. As he listened, giving the occasional nod or "ahh yes" he pulled out a pipe and jostled the half burned contents with the point of a pocket knife. Pulling out a lighter he took a few puffs and inhaled. He held the smoke for a moment before breathing out. Then he stopped and looked at Alexander. "Ahh, yes well some are having a harder time getting used to things but it happens. Our screening isn't exactly foolproof but we do try." Looking down at his pipe he seemed tired. "The world now, the world then, everything we had then we have now. Everything that we truly need that is. Save for one thing. Hope." Looking out over the water. "When we were at war we knew it would end. We would either die or live to see the end. We won't live to see the end of this. I doubt the children here will see an end. This is the new normal." Shaking off the thought he looked over to Alexander and smiled slightly as the wind shifted. The smell of college not tobacco was coming from the pipe. "Oh forgive me, I hope you don't mind." He looked back at the pipe and chuckled. "I don't normally partake but Michael prescribed it, easier to produce than pain medications," he added before taking another 'hit'. Coughing slightly. "I must say it does help though I get a terrible craving for Crumpets and Tea each time." Holding it up a bit he tilted his head to the side. "Would you care to partake?" [color=f1c40f][b]Hospital/Medical (B):[/b][/color] Everything in medical is going smoothly. It will take about twenty minutes to get everything cleaned up. The plant will need to be repotted and such all things considered and well no matter how good someone is - dirt on a white floor is a pain in the ass to get up. It won't be difficult more as just basically time consuming. The two should finish by the end of this round and be able to head to put things away. [color=f1c40f][b]Education Center (M):[/b][/color] "Quilting?" That was not the type of class she was expecting for him to request. She gave half a glance towards Thana standing in the doorway yet she didn't say anything to the scarred woman. She did however give her a slight nod of acknowledgement. Looking back over to Nigel she leaned back in her seat. "Lists that are being updated now are for weapons and combat," she said. "The others won't be updated for another few days as we have other matters to attend to, you can look through those when they are done." "As far as my thoughts I do not know you well enough to be informed enough to make such a suggestion unless you want to sign up for story time and read to the younger children in day care," she added after a few moments of thought. She did have some ideas for Nigel, it was on her recommendation that he would do well in Education. "It depends on what you are looking for. If you are wanting to pursue teaching here I would suggest auditing one of the classes." Setting her pen down she looked the man over a few times. "But you came in here for a reason. Why not tell me what that is." Her eyes darted over towards the doorway again as she heard a voice and her eyes narrowed a bit for a split second before turning her attention back to Nigel, waiting for an answer. [color=f1c40f][b]Armory(S):[/b][/color] One could hear several clicks happen on the door before it was pulled opened. Bass stood there standing a good half a foot or more taller than Amelia. Looking down he spotted the cart. "Oh hey, come on in," he said as he pulled the door open fully and held it open so she could bring it in. The building looked like it had been gutted and redone. Floors and walls were bare, plain, concrete now. Walk in cages were set up, thick steel cross hatching allowed one to see what was in each at a glance but not be able to reach through. Doors were placed on each cage area that was secured into the floor and walls. Each cage looked to be about the same size but divided up into different weapons. From pole arms to bows to pistols to much larger took up one full wall. Another was armors of sorts from vests to greeves to shields, Astrids hanging there on said wall. The back was divided up with a door between each side. It was hard to tell at first but one side was ammo and one side was explosives. They had far more firepower than Newnan had had and held it under tighter security. Panama was sitting behind a low counter that seemed to have been dropped in the center of the room. "Hey girl," he said tipping his hat to her as he stood up. A toothpick was held between his teeth as he stood up. "I'm tellin' ya Bass, you gotta either nut up or shut up about the girl." "Ain't that the pot callin' the kettle black. Remember how much you whined and moaned about..." Bass started as he let go of the door and locked it back once Amelia was inside the room with the cart. He was cut off though quickly as Panama interjected. "So I am speaking from experience!" he said loudly. Bass gave him a look that screamed yeah right. Walking over to Amelia, Panama adjusted his belt. "A'right, got the sheet?" he asked as he held out his hand. [color=f1c40f][b]Inside Jail (AA):[/b][/color] Ted stood there with the cigarette held between his lips and took a long puff as he listened to the back and forth. Just shaking his head he turned around and got to work on the wall. He was listening but it seemed the two were having a moment so he let it be. After listening to Volts earlier while he was cleaning the woman's bathroom he was glad to have a change. Plus he didn't know these two, so this was something new. He grinned slightly as he as he finished his cigarette and put it out in an empty can he had in his supplies. Leaning back against the wall he nodded toward Ash. "Yeah, we're good but you might as well get comfortable. Cage won't come to check for at least half an hour and if we go banging to open the door he'll make us wait longer. I got stuck in here all night once," he laughed as he slid down and set on the floor. Draping his arms over his knees. "Though tonight might take longer. Detail was pulled for some funeral today, left Cage short handed so he's gonna have to go get his meal," he added with a head jerking motion towards Hunter. "So chances are with the time he ain't even in the building right now." [/color] [color=lightgray][CENTER]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center][table][row][/row][row][cell] [h3][color=0072bc][i][b]Thana Martin[/b][/i][/color][/h3][i][b][color=0072bc]Location:[/color][/b][/i] Education Center (M) [i][b][color=0072bc]Skills:[/color][/b][/i] N/A [/cell][cell] [right][img]https://i.ibb.co/JdKs8wt/Thanascarred3-A.jpg[/img][/right] [/cell][/row][/table][CENTER]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center] Thana hung back and waited. It wasn't like she had a lot to do right then. She had to wait for Ash to finish up what he was doing before they saw each other this evening. Granted she did want to get a shower and clean up before dinner. Being in the water had cleaned both of them up some but then walking back to the Greenhouse, being in the greenhouse, being outside in the heat - it made a person sweat - a lot. Not to mention the waters of the gulf liked to kick up a lot of sand into the mix and she could feel the salt sticking to her skin now and drying it out. She really needed to take a shower but that would have to wait. At the mention of quilting she looked at the back of Nigel's head oddly. It was clear by the expression on her face that she hadn't expected that as well. Last she had heard he wanted to sign up to fight on some level. She didn't know what type of game he was playing but she wanted to see how it played out. Seeing the Professor glance her way she gave a single nod of her head back to the woman. Listening more it seemed like the woman wasn't exactly buying the whole wanting suggestions thing but part of her believed Nigel did want to know what others thought. He seemed willing to learn. She couldn't fault him for that. Turning her head she spotted Thalia coming over. Her brow quirked at the words before she gestured with a quick motion of her hand towards the woman sitting behind the desk. [color=0072bc]"That's her,"[/color] she said quietly, keeping her voice down before taking a step back and over to the wall outside of the door. Let her still hear what was going on but gave her a bit more privacy to speak to Thalia. [color=0072bc]"They're probably gonna be a few. What ya here to talk to her 'bout? If ya don't care me knowin',"[/color] she added as she leaned back against the wall and crossed her arms over her chest. It was Thalia's business but Thana was curious. Especially considering her uncle had apparently told Thalia to talk to the professor. [/color] [color=lightgray][CENTER]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center][table][row][/row][row][cell] [h3][color=f26522][i][b]Nikola Warren[/b][/i][/color][/h3][i][b][color=f26522]Location:[/color][/b][/i] Mechanics and Fabrication (K) -> General Supply (R) -> Main Electric (E) [i][b][color=f26522]Skills:[/color][/b][/i] N/A [/cell][cell] [right][img]https://i.ibb.co/YXcNVM2/Nikki3.gif[/img][/right] [/cell][/row][/table][CENTER]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center] Getting all the carts moved out of supply and to their various destinations in the camp wasn't going to take near as long as it usually did for Nikki today. All because Amelia was there and helping out. That was at least if Amelia got everything right and Nikki didn't end up having to go back behind her. She doubted Amelia was going to mess things up. This was one of the simplest tasks in the camp. You had a cart, it had a label, you pushed it the place and dropped it off. The most complicated drops at most had to wait for someone to review the cart and then sign off on it. Usually only the Distillery and the Armory needed signatures. Most places were just getting replacement towels or toilet paper so it wasn't any big deal. Into Mechanics and Fabrication she went. Normally this place took a few. Not because it was a complicated drop but because Volts was usually running his mouth. He seemed to like to do that. Nikki did to and she was slightly disappointed not to see the man when she brought the cart in. She could see Mizrahi's feet sticking out from beneath the vehicle. [color=f26522]"Just dropping off the cart,"[/color] she said as she pushed it over to the space near the door that joined the two main areas of the building. She didn't stick around to see if he responded. She had a hard time figuring out what the man was saying. Not so much because of his accent, which was thick, but because he spoke such broken English half the time he said something she couldn't make heads of tails about. One more stop done and more to go she thought to herself as she jogged across the street and back over to the General Supply building. Inside she grabbed a cart and noted how many were gone that Amelia must have already taken care of. Seeing the Armory one gone she hoped the girl got the note but didn't stick around to find out. Out the door once again and on her way she pushed it quickly over to the Main Electric. She only had two more stops tonight for this side of Camp Mexico Beach once she finished this one. Then there was heading over to the distillery and the jail. She'd wait for Amelia to do those. They were further out and she didn't want to have to come back.[/color]