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🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Year 5: Part 3

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Date: July 22nd, 2012

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Map in Original OOC post - NPC's In CS Tab

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Location: Camp Mexico Beach

Temperature: 70F
Humidity: High (Around 72%) - No Rain
Wind Speed: 18 MPH
Cloud Coverage: Clear

Note: Last post of the day - Next update will be new day. Wrap up what you are doing, hit the sack, etc. If already asleep or passed out (coughHuntercough) then perhaps a dream sequence.

Slowly Bass lowered Nikki back down to the ground, it was the last song of the evening so it was probably best not to have her feet flailing around. Well not exactly the last song but the last fora slow dance. There seemed to be one more coming up but Ray was enjoying the slow dance with Nikki, he had asked her after all. He had to admit he was surprised she cashed in on it but he wasn't going to complain. "After this I gotta get up on stage for one more song," he told her quietly.

Tesla and Shears wandered from the beach and up onto the street, not too far behind Alexander. They had kids in tow, adults were coming up and picking up a few here and there. Ones that weren't being picked up Shears broke off with and headed towards some houses just south of the cluster of school buildings. Tesla had his hands full with left over roman candles and buckets of discarded and used fireworks that needed proper disposing of. "Alright ya rugrats, time to hit the sack. The Professor is waiting on ya," Shears said as he waddled along, picking up one of the younger kids as she started to fall behind yawning.

Cook look over towards Nigel and nodded. "Kind of. Demerits for poor behavior, things to discuss with therapists, additional debt, could be a number of things. Means he'll be taken to speak with the General tomorrow and a report will be filed," she explained as she kept stacking and piling up dishes.

"Yeah, just ain't the best way to start out, especially with y'all being on probation right now, bad first impression," Morales added as he finished scraping some plates into a bin. "Want me to get this down to the gardens?" he asked turning his attention to cook.

"Please, think Sparrow is turning the compost piles in the morning," Cook said, seemingly grateful she wouldn't have to deal with it tonight.

Riley slipped her arm around Amelia's shoulder as they walked, giving her a bit of balance as she needed it while Amelia put her shoes back on. "Starting to understand why Captain Tightpants was so keen to get here," Riley said in passing as they continued, not that Ash would have known what this place was going to be like when Thana told him this was where she was headed but still, things seemed to be working out for those there. "Let's get home," she added after a minute and then paused. "Home, sounds good," she smiled as she gave Amelia a kiss on the cheek as they got to their apartment.

A woman was standing at the door, unlocking it as the couple came up. Blonde hair, average height and build, looking rather wind blown in pink overalls. Tucking her hair behind her ear she looked at them. "I'm Beth, well Chase," she said unlocking the door. "Anyways, will be hot tomorrow, no rain, night," she said as she stepped inside and went straight to her room. The door closing heavy behind her. Riley went to say something but Chase was so quick to get to her room there really wasn't much of a chance. Shaking her head she waited for Amelia before turning in.

Adelaide shook her head. "Nah, Dusty will be down in a bit with the trailer so we can haul most of this and the bands equipment back up to the storage," she said as she started wiping down the counters. Glancing over towards Thalia she nodded. "Yeah, meets twice a week in the evenings. Usually is posted on the bulletin board for times and locations each Sunday night, should check it out," she said as she started putting bottles in a box to hand off to the kitchen staff to wash for her.

Bass leaned back at the song ended. "One more song," he reminded her before giving her a kiss on the head and heading back on stage. It looked like people were wandering off, wrapping up, and the like. The place was going to be pretty empty soon. Thing was, Bass didn't pick up his bass. The other guys were starting to put down their instruments as well. Panama moving things out of the way while Atticus took the last mic on stage and chuckled.

"Last song, forgive us lord, for we know exactly what we do..." he said before handing the mic over to Spots and her holding it up to a CS Player as she hit play. Now, picture if you will - Preacher, Bass, Panama, Volts, and Maddog - in a line on stage and well... Not singing but Lip Syncing a rather choreographed Dance. Bass and Volts were doing great, Panama was a joke but having fun, Preacher was trying his damnedest not to look like the Father With Two Left Feet. Maddog... he was living it up in a way that wasn't usually expected from him. (This caused the General to stare oddly at his son, and Gunny to have to turn away and chew on the inside of his mouth to not laugh.)

Adelaide snorted beer through her nose and nearly choked to death watching this, as did many others. This was not expected. It was a wonder they waited until the end of the night to pull this but it looked like they had been rehearsing it for a while. It was obviously all in good fun but this was some shit they were probably never going to live down. It was a hell of a way to end the day.

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Thana Martin

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Location: Camp Mexico Beach: M12 (Beach) -> L11 (Dish Tub)
Skills: N/A

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Feeling Ash's arm slid around her waist, Thana leaned into him a bit more. She really didn't have a problem using him as a make-shift lounge chair right then. Feet in the sand, curled up against her man. It wasn't a bad way to enjoy the evening. Especially there looking out over the waves. She had spent many hours while she was recovering just looking out over the water in thought. Thinking about Ash, wondering where he was, if he was still alive. There hadn't been any signs, all she had was a feeling in her gut for the longest time that he was still alive and kicking somewhere. Granted, by the time her and Mizrahi had started heading back to Mexico Beach after weeks on the road, that hope was nearly nonexistent. By the time they rolled in and she was climbing out of the truck, it was gone.

Turning her head she looked at Ash, she doubted she would ever forget what she felt when they were reunited. The way it was like hearing a ghost when she heard him say her name. The way time seemed to slow down as she turned around and pulled down her sunglasses to see him running towards her. They had fallen from her hands. She had been trembling, limping towards him, part of her thinking she had finally snapped and was seeing things. How her knees gave out from under her as she tried to walk closer to him. How she would have hit the ground hadn't he caught her up in his arms and spun her around. How she cried, she never cried, she cried then though. Letting out a slowly breath, Thana leaned in and kissed Ash's cheek. No she would never forget that, nor the countless nights afraid she would never see him again.

Snuggling a bit closer she kept eating. She didn't believe they had all the time in the world but they had now and that was a lot in a world like this. As she finished eating she gathered up her plate and such. Standing up. "Come on, let's get this put up. Then you can carry my ass to bed," she said sticking her tongue out at him. She wanted to walk a little bit at least. Be good to stretch her legs after sitting and eating in the sane for the last bit.

Yet, maybe she should have stayed on the beach a bit longer because as she came up to one of the dish tubs she had to stop from dropping her things as she spotted her uncle lip syncing N'Sync and doing his best Doug'in'fresh impression. Thana's eyed widened. "I might be scarred for life..." she half mumbled, half laughed. Looking over for Ash she dropped her plates off and let out a sharp breath. "Okay, Cinderella has had enough of that," she laughed, motioning towards the stage. "Get me 'da hell outta here."

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Nikola Warren

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Location: Camp Mexico Beach: L11 (Dance Floor -> Stage)
Skills: N/A

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Feeling her feet gently hit the dance floor again, Nikki looked up at Bass. "Alright, I can hang around for a few," she said before resting her head back down on his chest. It was about as good as she could do while they danced, the man did stand a solid foot taller than she did. Maybe heels wouldn't be such a bad idea, she could learn to walk in them. Hell she could skateboard without much issue, then again four wheels and a board was a lot more to stand on than two spikes. Okay, maybe heels were out of the question. Oh well at least he was strong enough to pick her up to his height if needed, which partly was insulting but partly hilarious to her. She chuckled to herself to think how silly is looked when he picked her up to dance and her feet were dangling below. Probably a good thing it took a lot to make her embarrassed. Not a lot to piss her off but shame wasn't a problem. She had little.

As the song came to an end she stepped back and blew a large bubble with her gum as she shoved her hands in her back pockets. "Okay," she said as the bubble popped and she sucked the gum back into her mouth. Chewing, she started to tilt her head to the side as Bass didn't pick up his bass. Her head tilted to the other side as the other guys on stage started putting down their instruments. Had she misheard? Was there not another song tonight? One brow started to raise as Spots took the mic, the other joined it as the guys lined up on stage.

Nikki's ass hit the ground laughing as the song started up and the guys started lip syncing and dancing to it. The girl nearly choked to death on her gum as she accidentally swallowed it. It took half way through the song before she could control her laughter long enough to roll over onto all fours and start to actually get back to her feet. By the time the song drew to a close she had tears of laughter rolling down her cheeks, which hurt as much as her sides did. "You... carry... my ass.... What the fuck... my place...holy fuck.... " she laughed and chortled between breaths as she grabbed Bass from the stage once the song was over. It was time to turn in, at her place.

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