[center][color=darkgreen][b]K Y L E  R U T L E D G E[/b][/color][/center][indent][sub][color=darkgreen][b]Location:[/b][/color] [i] Family Room, Rutledge Residence[/i][/sub][sup][right][color=darkgreen][b]Timeframe[/b][/color] [i]Early Afternoon[/i][/right][/sup][/indent][sub][hr][/sub][indent][sub][color=darkgreen][b]Interaction(s):[/b][/color][i]Tegan Rutledge[/i][/sub][sup][right][color=darkgreen][b]Previously:[/b][/color] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5436280]Morning[/url][i][/i][/right][/sup][/indent]

[color=darkgreen]"So what do you think about that noise last night?"[/color] Kyle laid back in a chair looking intently at his wife as she prepared some tea for herself. He looked and sounded concerned. As he should, given the situation they were in and the mystery of last night. True that they still had food left for at least two weeks, but that is the point of food if things get worse. Like the zombies entering the street, and that is a thought he does not want to think about, but he has to at some point. 

Tegan had now finished her tea and chose to sit down on the conch and took a sip of her tea before speaking. [color=lightblue]A car crash or something like that, I would think."[/color] She took another sip of her tea. [color=lightblue] A very bad car crash if it was that loud, and how are you feeling Kyle?"[/color] Tegan looking at him warmly. 
 
At first, Kyle hesitated for a moment but quickly replied though sounding unsure. [color=darkgreen]"Maybe, I think it is something else, something bad, but... I just hate this. Not knowing what is happening out there while we hunker down here in the street, in our homes, and our supplies will only last so long."[/color] 

[color=lightblue]"I see Kyle, but we are fine now and are safe."[/color] 

[color=darkgreen]"But for how much longer and that loud sound from last night."[/color] Kyle paused for a moment and looked out the window, out to the street, before looking back at Tegan.[color=darkgreen] "I guess I am tired of living like everything is normal and not really doing anything about our situation. I mean, there are fricking zombies out there in what is left of the town, and yet we are just doing things normally." [/color] Kyle let out a tired sigh and put his head down. 

Tegan put her tea away on the coffee table and put her left hand gently on Kyle. Trying to show that he has her support and speaking in a caring tone. [color=lightblue]"I understand, Kyle, and I have to admit we could be doing more around here. But, what can we do right now and we have done some."[/color]

[color=darkgreen]"Still, I am worried, Tegan, and I am... I am just to lay down in bed for a bit and figure out some things"[/color]

[color=lightblue]"Okay, Kyle, I will be here if you need me"[/color], and with that, Kyle left the family room and headed to the bedroom. 

It is hard for Tegan to see Kyle like this as she watches Kyle leave the room. True, things are good now, but for how much longer? A thought she had not thought much of, just trying to survive while they still had power and more. Still, maybe they should start planning what to do once they run out of supplies. She sighed as he grabbed her tea and took a sip. Maybe even coordinate with their neighbors, but they are all strangers to them. Would they even listen to her or Kyle? That is a good question, and to her knowledge, no one is doing anything other than carrying on like things were normal-ish. 

Either way, they are safe for now, and maybe they could start organizing the street into some kind of survivor haven. That would be the ideal, and Tegan decided once she was done with her tea. To see what they have around the house to defend themselves. It would not hurt to check, and it would be a start in the right direction. Yeah, that sounds like a plan, she thought and hoped this would help Kyle some. He is worried about the future, and she can not blame him. So here goes starting to prepare themselves for their new undead reality and not get caught out with nothing. Not if she has any say about it.