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WhiteDragona
((Daaamn, missed out on a lot eek ))

((Just wake up in the truck. Azrael is heading back, Shiori's looking for Azrael, and Hector and Loriee are eating at a bar. You could maybe call it a date, sort of...?))
((Erm, is that okay if my character does? Just making sure you don't really mind, I don't want to be a complete nuisance >_< ))
[~Sgt. Vincent Daniels~]


Vincent had fallen asleep at his corner table. All of the regulars and staff of the bar knew not to disturb him. This was all part of his pre-hunt rituals."Sheila... Sheila could you bring me some Advil and a popsicle? Thanks." The confused waitress followed orders given to her and retrieved the Sarge's desired items. He took a rag from his inside coat pocket and removed the popsicle from the stick. He then took the stick and stuck it into his mouth as a means of making himself vomit. He was very quite about it and clean. He had an emergacy dental sink installed in his booth and filled it to the rim. The swirl of Jack Daniels and peanuts eventually vanished. After that he took the pill and and asked for a Dr. Pepper.
WhiteDragona
((Erm, is that okay if my character does? Just making sure you don't really mind, I don't want to be a complete nuisance >_< ))

((Yep, sure, go ahead.))
(( Okay, thanks ))

Rita's eyes suddenly jolted awake. She looked around seeing that she was in a truck. Oh my god, where am I? she thought frantically. Rita looked around for her wrench that was no longer in her hand, wondering how she had gotten in a truck in the first place. She couldn't remember what happened last. Maybe she passed out?
WhiteDragona
(( Okay, thanks ))

Rita's eyes suddenly jolted awake. She looked around seeing that she was in a truck. Oh my god, where am I? she thought frantically. Rita looked around for her wrench that was no longer in her hand, wondering how she had gotten in a truck in the first place. She couldn't remember what happened last. Maybe she passed out?


((Oh yeah... I remember we didn't rescue you... let's say we did in the timeskip.))
(( Haha, okay, whatever works, it doesn't really matter too much to me. ))
[~Azrael Zavala~]


Azrael made it back to the truck with a bite of hotdog left and a Dr. Pepper in hand. He noticed a confused girl sitting in the truck. "If your wondering where you are, we made it to the city. Name's Azrael." He stuck out his hand that once held a can of Dr. Pepper for a handshake.
*~Loriee~*


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She nodded frevrently, knowing exactly what he meant. Loriee would have told him that her caravan had ran out of food long before they'd reached the zombie-infested town, but she was too busy gorging herself on the sandwich.
When the waiter brought the water to their table, she grabbed the glass and took a few big gulps. She hadn't realized how thirsty she was until he had placed the liquid in front of her.
Hector took a big drink of his water before sampling some of the soggy chips on his plate. They were actually good, and had a hinted flavor of salt and vinegar. He took another sip of his drink before returning to his sandwich. Soon, switching between the sandwich, chips, and water, all were gone, and Hector was full for the first time in weeks. "That was excellent."
Rita pressed herself against the seat of the truck, trying to avoid the man. The city...? Oh right... Hesitantly she reached for his hand and shook it, " N-Nice to meet you, but I should get going now," Rita released his hand and rushed to get out of the truck. She didn't know where she was going, but she knew she wanted her wrench back.
[~Sgt. Vincent Daniels~]

The Sarge received a phone call on his LID phone. "Vince here. Uh huh.... No I'm at the bar..... I thought those were refugees.... How many?...... I only see two....... kay call you back later.... see ya." The Sarge finished his soda and left his money at the table. He then got up and walked to a bathroom. He was gone for a few minutes then came back and approached the bar. Motioned for the bartender to go to a back room. He came back with his shotgun and machetee. He faced the rest of the bar in his stole and glared at the two refugees eating their sandwiches.


((edited))
*~Loriee~*


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She finished a few seconds after Hector, groaning.
"Ohhhh. I feel so fat!"
She laughed, rubbing her stomach. It felt good to be full. Starvation was not something she enjoyed. Loriee turned to Hector, the smile still on her face.
"So, want to go see what kind of shops they have around here?"
After all, she still needed to find herself some chapstick.
[~Azrael Zavala~]

Azrael was curious about the girl that up an ran away. Still, he was tired and decided to ask one of the guards for an iexpensive place he could rest for awhile and bathe. He pointed him in the direction of a refugee camp that had showers and cots. Azrael was a little sceptic at first but decided to hell with it and went. He cleaned himself up and took a short nap.
"Sure." Hector stood up and took his wallet out of his pocket. He took a ten dollar bill out of his pocket, figuring that would cover it. "C'mon, I'll pay for it." He walked up to the bar and paid the bartender. Hector then noticed the man who was staring at him and Loriee, and also had a machete and shotgun. "Can I help you, sir?"

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