Zelda had been consumed by cannibals. She had transformed into a mindless undying, bent on murdering those under her care. She was currently a very small part of a legacy's sprawling neural network. But she knew none of this. Time was fluid and she was living in her memories, sharing them with those she once knew.
The manager of the Clearview Apartments was in high spirits today. It was sunny and warm, and she had just received a shipment that would ensure that her people made it through another week in relative comfort. It was all she could ask for. She stood in the cafeteria, smiling at everyone who passed and waiting to be approached.
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Welcome to the Apartments Supply ORP! Here you may obtain food, drinks, and healing items from Zelda! Weapons may also be requested, but food/drinks/healing will take priority.
Feel free to bypass RPing entirely and ask for items in our blast chat when Smerdle is around or PM her directly.
Apartments folks only, please!
Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2015 9:40 pm
"Ah - Zelda?"
Wataru hadn't spoken to her often - of course he'd kind of smiled when she handed him those little umbrellas - but of course he recognized her, and he knew she was here to ensure the safety of everyone who currently lived in Clearview. So he was pretty sure this would matter to her at least a bit. "Would you possibly be able to help a guy out? I'm feeling super thirsty..."
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Character's name: Wataru Sugimoto Character's faction: 3 Apartments Character's journal link:hey Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER A tall, angry-looking Japanese man with shaggy hair that's obviously been bleached red-orange. He's not especially distinctive.
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2015 7:52 am
Zelda had smiled back then too. She smiled at everyone like she was smiling now, in the hopes that they would find something in every day that was positive, rather than dwelling on the horde at their door. At least this problem she could fix.
"Here you go," she said, holding out a can of juice. She never would have bought any of the metallic, lukewarm liquid prior to the outbreak, but its existence was a godsend now. "That should hold you over for a while."
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2015 9:34 am
So, so thirsty. Lorena went and tried to find Zelda. She hadn’t found any water in a little while now she was hoping the manager had something for her. She found Zelda in the cafeteria and headed over to her.
“Hey Zelda, you wouldn’t happen to have any spare water bottles would you?”
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[ Infection Rate ]: 30 /100 Character's name: Lorena Montfort Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:HERE Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lorena's attire is eminently sensible. Her clothes are always clean, her hair always neatly out of the way except on special occasions, and her shoes are always comfortable. She has pale golden skin and deep brown eyes. Her hair is curly but not wild and a dark brown. She has excellent posture and she's probably one of those people who can carry books on their head.
"Not sealed water, no." They'd found an alarming number of half used bottles lately, but those were reserved for washing or cooking after they'd been thoroughly boiled. "But hopefully this will help." Zelda handed over another can.
