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Kevin was glad things where good between him and Michael. He gave Kevin a sleeping spot and helped him, he saw Michael as a friend and wanted to keep it that way. “Ok glad we could talk.” He said with a little smile. Then he heard how Michael said that his food was on the stove. “Thanks mate.” He said as he pated Michael on his back.
Then he walked over to the food, grabbed a plate, a knife and fork. Then took some food before walking back to the table. After that he took a seat next to Michael and started to eat. "Roman offered some food too btw." he said to Michael.
Post by Michael Guarnere on Apr 16, 2015 18:57:17 GMT -5
Michael sipped some whiskey looking back to Kevin "Well for now let him keep it. We have food rations to last currently and if he has it in his bag it could be useful if we have to leave quick... this is the city that never sleeps. Preparation is everything around here" He then placed his flask away as he was starting to get low in supply.
Post by Tory Bournell on Apr 16, 2015 22:30:04 GMT -5
"Yeah that does sound really good, but pretty ladies first."
Tory flashed Roman a smile, that was kind of him to say. Though, she hoped he wasn't flirting. She wasn't ready for a relationship...in this world...so soon after... The offer of food sounded enticing, but Tory didn't feel like eating. She was tired.
"No thanks, I think I'm gonna go to bed." Tory bidded goodnight to everyone before crawling into her sleeping spot and curling up. It was hard to sleep, with everyone talking, and the lights. But she was fine with just laying there, listening, until she drifted off into a deep sleep.
Post by Stephanie Harrington on Apr 16, 2015 23:29:19 GMT -5
Hearing Michael call out that the food was ready reminded Stephanie that she was hungry; following Kevin to where the food was, she grabbed a plate and fork, gout out some food and headed back out to where everyone else was. Sitting down, it didn't take long for her to eat, thinking I must've been hungrier than I thought. Listening to the others talked, she simply opted to follow along with the conversation, just glad to have a roof over her head and some warm food for the first time in weeks.
Post by Roman Hughes on Apr 17, 2015 14:20:40 GMT -5
Roman shrugged when Tory said she was getting some shut eye. He was tired himself but the sound and smell of food cooking would drive him crazy enough not to fall asleep. He followed Stephanie and Kevin to where the food was and sat with them as he ate. Eating warm food again made him smile as he ate but he made sure not to look rude while doin it, apocalypse or not he had to make himself descent.
"This stuff is good, I want to thank you guys for taking me in for tonight. I promise I'll make this up for you all somehow."
Last Edit: Apr 23, 2015 16:15:38 GMT -5 by Roman Hughes
Post by Stephanie Harrington on Apr 18, 2015 1:42:02 GMT -5
Listening to Roman give his thanks to Michael for the food and for taking all of them in, Stephanie gave her thanks as well, then looked over towards Roman. "Whereabouts were you from before everything fell apart, Roman, if I may ask?" she asked. It sounded dumb to even ask, but she couldn't think of anything else to ask, so she figured it was as good an icebreaker of a question as any other.
Post by Roman Hughes on Apr 18, 2015 19:00:34 GMT -5
Roman was almost halfway through his plate when Stephanie asked where he was from. He didn't have any problems telling about his past, most of it anyway. He put his plate down turned to her.
"It's alright, I don't want to be a mystery to you guys. I'm from an old town, Gary, Indiana. Used to be a real big deal I think back in the day, but not anymore. It's sad to say it looks a lot like this even before everything went to hell. So I guys everything looks a bit familiar to me. But anyways just soon as things started getting crazy with the dead coming back, I tried to get away from it all, traveling east and eventual I joined a group that were really nice. We stopped in Virginia and something stupid happened that nearly got to undead city to come after us. I got seperated from the rest and just.....decided to keep moving until I got here. The Concrete Jungle, even in this hell I thought it would be cool here until I got kicked out of my car by a walker. But I'm not complaining because i met you guys."
Last Edit: Apr 20, 2015 19:00:37 GMT -5 by Roman Hughes
Kevin nodded as Michael told him Roman could keep his food, so that if they had to get out, that they at least had some spare food.
“Good plan.” Kevin said with a smile.
After that Kevin continued to eat and shortly after finished his plate. He heard how Roman thanked them once more, followed by Steph thanking them too. “Well Michael is the big hero here, it’s his place, I’m only the one that let you in and Stephanie you saved us too, so I think you are good, right Michael?” Kevin said with a smile. Then he got up and placed his plate in the sink. “Well I’ll clean that tomorrow, for now I really need some sleep.” Kevin said. “Goodnight guys.” He added.
Then he walked over to his sleeping spot from last night. He laid down, and heard how roman told his story, but it didn’t take long before he fell into a deep sleep.
Post by Roman Hughes on Apr 21, 2015 19:57:29 GMT -5
Roman yawned a little and blinked feeling his vision starting to get blurry from exhaustion. He stood up and put his plate in the sink where Kevin put his. He turned to the others and said,
"I think that's enough story telling for tonight, so I'm callin it a day. Goodnight and sweet dreams."
With that he bowed like he just gave a performance at a talent show and found a wall that was close to the others but not next to them. They seemed really nice but he wasn't comfortable just yet to be snoozing with them. He leaned his back against the wall and lifted up one leg to rest his head as he quickly dozed off.
Post by Stephanie Harrington on Apr 22, 2015 3:21:12 GMT -5
Feeling tired from everything that'd happened during the day, Stephanie decided to take her leave as well; following the others into the kitchen, she set her plate in the sink and headed back to the other room.
Trying - and failing to stifle a yawn - she figured it was to get a little bit of shuteye. Taking off her leather duster, she rolled it into a makeshift bedroll and picked a spot near where Tory was curled up. Sitting down nearby, Stephanie set the rolled-up duster under her head, laid down along the wall and soon fell asleep.
Post by Michael Guarnere on Apr 23, 2015 12:05:24 GMT -5
Michael moved a wooden bar he had over a window looking up on the street once he had blown out the candles and looked at the street while everyone else was sleeping. He saw how packed the streets were with walkers were everywhere. He knew tomorrow would be a rough day and recovered the window before jumping into his hammock with his gun near by hearing in the distance a gunshot before his eyes shut.
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