[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] Dinner is under way - Same menu as lunch - Tuna: Salad, Casserole, Sushi. Oranges and a clear broth are available. This will stay the same through dinner unless a roll denotes something runs out. Right now everything is going well and there are no issues to report. Heat is still a factor but it is cooling down a little bit, not enough to really make a difference at this point but still better than it getting hotter. [/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] Out in the streets things are starting to get busy as people are more and more heading towards dinner. Amelia will be able to, once she finishes up with the armory to hit the last place she has a cart for - Enlisted Housing. It is a simple drop where she just sets the cart inside the door and off to the side. Nothing to worry about there. Nikki will finish her rounds and be able to get back to the Supply building this round. Amelia will miss Nikki when she picks up her cart. [color=f1c40f][b]Administration (A):[/b][/color] Aeron chuckled. "Even there we had to try but yes. I like to think we try our best these days but if I have seen anything in this world now is that there are still some that the most effort they put into anything is trying to put in no effort at all." The man sighed. He had seen it a lot in the beginning. Entitlement had killed just as many as the Walkers had. It was sad. These days it wasn't as much as a problem but there were still hiccups. Those determined to refuse to let go of the past and move forward. "Today the only thing we can do is move forward because if we look back we're never going to get anywhere," he seemed to say out of the air. Smiling slightly he nodded in understanding. "Yes, seeing her again brought up similar to me." He hadn't had a chance to exactly process seeing his granddaughter again when she was first rushed in but it hit him later. Much later. After she left the hospital. When he knew she would live, that's when he felt the weight of seeing her again. "Yes, Michael and do not worry. You will get it in time. One of the reasons we use handles for people working a lot of the time. It started with a lady, Rose. She had dementia. She started calling people by names of things she associated with them. It helped her remember better. So call signs became the new normal for us. It helps." "Ha! Well Welsh, English, same island," he said with a wink. "At least you didn't call me Scottish," he added with a chuckle. "Then smoke slow. The strain is much stronger lately, I believe Michael upped my dose. If it can help my pain I am sure you will feel right as rain shortly. Once we finish, we should eat. Then we can go to education. I have stored there much of what I was going through to find the picture I showed you." [color=f1c40f][b]Hospital/Medical (B):[/b][/color] There are a decent amount of people heading out of the hospital about this time of the day. There are also more coming in. It doesn't look like they are sick, the ones coming in. More like the hospital is using this time as a shift change. Those coming in look like they were coming from the Mess Hall and some are talking about maybe they shouldn't have served more Tuna Casserole considering how hot it was today. Everything in the hospital goes smooth enough and nothing else holds them up. They will be able to get over to the mess hall without issue. [color=f1c40f][b]Mess Hall (C):[/b][/color] Outside people are entering and leaving. More are going in than are leaving currently. Inside the place the tables are mostly empty, people are scattered about eating, kids are finishing up. The menu for dinner is the same as it was for lunch. Tuna - Salad, Sushi, Casserole. Oranges are available as some clear broth. Most of the people that are in the Mess Hall are in a line. It a bit more busy as people don't have a specific time to help keep things from bottlenecking. There is a line but it is moving quickly, so shouldn't take long for anyone to get through it. [color=f1c40f][b]Education Center (M):[/b][/color] "We can always use another academic, we have a growing number of children here and we do tutor other safe zones when we can spare the personnel," she said as she pulled out a note pad and started jotting some things down. "The class schedule it out front still, if you see one you wish to audit simply show up and hand this to whomever is instructing," she said signing off on the paper before handing it to him. It was simple enough - his name, stating he was auditing the class, her signature. Much like a hallpass in school. At his other mention she stopped. "Yes we have classes," she said. She didn't seem as enthused about this. Standing up she walked over to a filing cabinet she yanked it open. "D Roster is the entry level." [color=f1c40f][b]Armory (S):[/b][/color] Panama took the sheet and started going over what was on it and what was in the cart. Double checking that everything was there. Most places Amelia just dropped things off or if a signing was needed it was quick. Panama seemed to be taking a lot longer to get this drop off done than any other place so far. Then again this place was housing the weapons and ammunition, and explosives. It was probably prudent for this area to be more thorough than the others. At her question, Panama went "huh?" It didn't register she was asking something at first and as he looked at her he took a moment longer to figure out what she said. "Oh yeah, its locked up," he said as he went back to looking at the sheet. "You named it?" Bass asked. "Oh now that's a sign it means somethang," he said as he sat down on the edge of the counter. Signing off on the sheet. "Then have her tell ya about it later, Auntie will ream her ass if she doesn't finish on time," Panama said as he signed off and handed the sheet back over. "True, see ya later," Bass said as Panama walked over to the door and unlocked it. He held the door open for Amelia until she stepped through, afterwhich he pulled it closed and locked the door once again. [color=f1c40f][b]Inside Jail (AA):[/b][/color] Sitting there the guy listened to Ash and Hunter. He didn't seem to interested in what was being said. Sounded like just another this is what I did before and how it started for me tale. He'd heard hundreds of them now. "Shit hit the fan and we all got hit." Ted laughed a bit. Following up, Ted got a bit more droll. "Naw, he's just havin' a time lately," he said before taking a long pull off his cigarette. "Cage is alright. Plays a hell of a game of baseball. He's just..." There was a long pause as Ted looked up at the ceiling. "Dealing." There seemed to be a lot Ted wasn't saying but he had reason to keep his mouth shut. Breathing out he looked over at Hunter and shrugged. "Though maybe you shouldn't judge considering yer up on court marshall charges on day one pal. I punched Panama on my first day and I didn't get tossed in here." Looking over to Ash, Ted took another puff off his cigarette. "I part of the Col.'s grand army." He grinned a bit as he held the cigarette between his lips. "I was a fry bitch at KFC's Big Chicken, god I could go for some extra crispy right about now." Looking down at his watch he checked the time, then he looked up as if he was calculating something, before shrugging. "Shit, I'd just kill for a coke." [/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 leaned back against the wall. Her brow went up a bit to hear about the D Roster. She hadn't been expecting that but then again she hadn't really spent a lot of time within the gates learning how the place was run. Her time had been spent in a hospital bed or trying to recover only to high tail it right back out the gate as soon as she was able. There was still a lot about Camp Mexico Beach that she had to learn but she wasn't worried. She wasn't in a position of power here. She wasn't a lead. She was just a worker bee and she could handle that. Maybe if Ash hadn't come back she would have pushed for more but right now she wanted to do her job and only her job. Her mind and heart and body still needed time to recover. Knowing that Ash and her group was safe was what she needed to be able to let her guard down some and do just that. She intended to focus on that for the foreseeable future. Getting up, working, going home, just sitting with someone you cared about, and doing nothing else might have gotten boring for some but not her, not now. Being able to have that as close as the suburban life as this world allowed for now was the ultimate end game for her and she intended to soak it up. Sure, one of the group had left but she wasn't going to. She was in it for the long haul. She knew at one point Thalia was going to move on but she wondered if the girl would stick it out now, especially since her brother was there. Then again she was wanting to train. Could be just to get used to not having a hand. Though Thalia was a stubborn one. She might not stop until she either found out what happened to all her family or died herself. [color=0072bc]"Hey, don't worry about it. Should have seen me ballin' when I saw Ash. Would have thought I lost my balls,"[/color] Thana said with a chuckle trying to blow over seeing Thalia starting to emote. She had cried when she saw Ash. She lost control of her knees and Ash had to catch her before she hit the ground. Another chuckle left her lips. [color=0072bc]"Yeah fuck She-Ra. Sparrow and Angel. Granted with our luck we'd end up as blow up dolls in this worlds version of Spencers,"[/color] Thana added while she was laughing under her breath and trying not to get too loud. [color=0072bc]"Walk in on some ass [i]'playing'[/i] with our dolls."[/color] Hearing the Professor, Thana quickly stopped laughing and looked at Thalia. [color=0072bc]"Go, now,"[/color] she said gesturing towards the door. It was as good a time as any to crash the party. [/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] Main Electric (E) -> General Supply (R) [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] Nikki was glad the sun was starting to set. The heat was something she never thought she would really get used to no matter how much time she spent out in it. She had heard people tell her she would in time but as far as she could tell she still hated it as much now as she did five years ago. With as much as she sweated some days she was pretty sure it would be dehydration that would end up killing her before any walker got to take a bite out of her ass, or any other part of her. She figured this was why she enjoyed skateboarding and swimming so much. Both helped to keep her cooler when she was outside. The day she no longer had air conditioning at night was the day she knew she would stab someone just for looking at her. Heat made her crazy stupid, or maybe she was just crazy. No, the doctors had tested her - she was sane. Well as sane as anyone could be these days she figured. She was definitely more sane than a lot of people she had met over the years. Hell half the time she swore she was more sane than Maddog, or maybe she just didn't get pissed off as easily as he did. Okay maybe not more sane than Maddog but DEFINITELY more sane than that new guy Wayne. She was sure that guy was bat shit fucking nuts. She swore she heard him talking to someone that wasn't there, multiple times. All this thinking about heat and sanity had kept Nikki's mind so busy that she didn't realize she just autopiloted the rest of her deliveries. It was amazing how much faster time moved when one was inside their own head and not paying attention to what was really going on around them past making sure they didn't trip over their own two feet. Pulling the door open to the General Supply building she took in the cool air. Now she didn't have to worry about going nuts because of the heat now. Walking over to the carts she spotted only two left. That meant Amelia was on her last delivery. This was good. They were almost done. Now if only they were able to get done and out before Auntie spotted her.[/color]