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[h3][color=8dc73f][i][b]Amelia Payne[/b][/i][/color][/h3][i][b][color=8dc73f]Location:[/color][/b][/i]General Housing(X)(Condo 14B) 
[i][b][color=8dc73f]Skills:[/color][/b][/i] N/A
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	Amelia quietly sighed as she looked out the window at the rain. It’s been a sort of unpleasant   start of the day. Normally to the north rain was a good thing, but here it was just a nightmare. So much humidity. She frowned, today there wasn’t any work to be done for her because of the trial. Court Martial trial that is. So until that began, Amelia was quietly spending the time until then at home. Riley had left to do something or other so she was alone. 

	Thinking about the trial, she wondered why her presence of all was mandatory. It’s not like she had much interaction with the guy and his dog. She kept as far away from him as possible throughout the entire stay in quarantine! It was weird, but on the plus side at least no work, though she didn’t mind the work honestly. It was refreshing so far! She got mostly used to the places around town and also start working on a character sheet for D&D on the side. Wasn’t sure when she’d join in a game though. She hoped sooner rather than later. Amelia planned to finalize it soon!

	[color=8dc73f]“But pushing carts in the rain would be a pain...”[/color] She mumbled to herself with a chuckle, looking at the rain again. Yeah, it was a marvelous 9 days so far. Sure she wasn’t quite sure on the therapy, but she went for it. Amelia didn’t want to cause problems for Riley and the others around her and she knew that sooner or later it would happen. She could deny it all she wanted, but she still caught herself jumping at shadows at times. Or maybe fighting the desire to run for cover at the slightest weird noise made in the fear the ground itself would rupture open and swallow her. Still the initial sessions were interesting, she wasn’t sure what to think of the guy running them. Name was supposedly Freeman, but she wasn’t quite so sure.

	Pushing thoughts of suspicious doctors aside, she pondered the incoming event for the day. Weather was unpleasant and she hoped the trial itself wouldn’t be quite as bad… or worse. Her optimism was rather a thing to respect until her more realistic side showed it’s calm head and reminded her that chances for it to pass without issues were slim. Nothing ever seemed to be simple or happen simple. And her pessimistic side made her wonder what would go wrong.[color=8dc73f]” Whatever… at least the rain is pretty. Even if it makes the place humid as hell.” [/color]She sighed and grumbled. Rocking  back and forth a few times, before finally pulling away from the window and heading over to where she kept the character sheet and notes to deal with that. She had the free time until the trial came so might as well make use of it. Dog boy wasn’t really somebody she was close with or cared about beside possible simple loss of unrelated life.[color=8dc73f]” Now what were the throwing weapon rules again...”[/color] She mumbled, rummaging about the notes she wrote down about the rules she needed.
	
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[h3][color=f7941d][i][b]Lisa Mason[/b][/i][/color][/h3][i][b][color=f7941d]Location:[/color][/b][/i] General Housing(X)(Apartment 6B) ->Hospital (B)
[i][b][color=f7941d]Skills:[/color][/b][/i] N/a
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	Last nine days were a nice change of pace after a while of routine for Lisa. New job came with new tasks and challenges. She enjoyed learning the new things she was required to and give her best effort in her tasks and her only complain was this whole Court Marital business, but nothing she could really do about that one. She understood the need for it, just wasn’t sure if they weren’t blowing it out of proportions on the grandure side of things. Honestly she was quite surprised how they just didn’t do it the next morning with a bare minimal number of jury or something like that and be ready and over with.

	Still overall the nine days passed fine, going to work, relaxing afterwards, meeting the folks and of course meeting the new folks from time to time as well. She saw Amelia and Riley a few times, then Manny at work and so on. Life continued as normal in the camp, just with the new additions she supposed.

	Now of course today was the day of the first Court Marital session and to her decent luck, Medical was one of the things that was working today and she was one of the ones working. It wasn’t actually a bad thing, she could use the work time and all that. She didn’t mind working, she in fact liked it.  There was also the fact that Medical was in her opinion likely the best place to be considering the humidity outside. She looked at the stack of files in her hands. S.B. had given her a new task to do, check patient files, ensure right medicine gets to those that needed it. Previously she’d never be allowed to it, but not anymore!

	She only somewhat regretted not being there for the trial today . She was honestly curious about how it was going to go, but sadly was going to have to get the second hand rendition of the events after the fact. Shame really, it was going to be educational. Ohh well, she had her duties to attend to, so dismissing thoughts of amusement that would have been the equivalent of a tv show about court rooms, she focused on the files again.[color=f7941d]” Let’s see… who get’s what today.”[/color] She mused. There was probably a bad drugs jokes in there somewhere, but she couldn’t recall it off the top of her head. Still she suspected it would be a slow day at medical since most would be occupied elsewhere. Well at least as slow as it could be in the world of an zombie apocalypse.