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[sub][color=#993427][b]Location:[/b][/color] [color=gray]Jenkin's Diner, Rushford[/color]		[color=#993427][b]Date:[/b][/color] [color=gray]May 7th, 2019[/color]		[color=#993427][b]Interaction:[/b][/color] [color=gray]everyone[/color][/sub]
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	[color=#993427]"Sounds good to me,"[/color] Lena said, observing the improvised map Karen made on the table. [color=#993427]"I'd like to volunteer to go to the store if that's okay."[/color] She took a sip of her coffee, ignoring Katie's comment. She really didn't want to think about the dead walking around when she was volunteering to go out into the madness. [color=#993427]"Candy really isn't the best thing, but maybe we can find some other supplies at the store as well."[/color]

	Her stomach grumbled and she took another sip of coffee to calm it down. She was hungry and waiting anxiously for the omelets to be ready. She walked back to her booth and grabbed her backpack under the table. It wasn't a utility backpack but it would have to do. It was made of black leather and so it was quite heavy even when empty, but it was what she had. She emptied the contents on her booth, making a pile of the paperwork, leaving only her wallet inside -- she wouldn't want to lose that.