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Futuristic Brain Burger

He smiles at him, looking amazed. "Heh, if you're up for doin' it, man... I'd love to have one of 'em. Only if you're okay with it - Don't break a sweat for me." He said softly, giving a friendly smile before taking a deep breath of fresh and cold air while he watched the snow fall for a moment. (@Stew)
 
Stewart shakes his head,


"It's not really a big deal, these only take about a day or two to build." He looks at the arm that the gun's under,


"Hey, Chandler, have you met a group that has a girl in it, about yay tall." He holds up his hand to how tall Clementine might be.


(@DrTrollinski)
 
".. I... I don't know... I saw other groups on the road, but... Who did they have with 'em?" He asked, raising an eyebrow for a moment. (@Stew)
 
Stewart pauses for a moment,


"A kid around 18 or 19 , a black man, a scruffy old man, and another guy with a mustache and a baseball cap." He crosses his arms.


(@DrTrollinski)
 
"Uhm... Not that I can remember - Only black guy I can remember was in some picture when we went through Macon. That was recently, actually. We stopped in some store to look for food and meds but we didn't find anythin' there - a picture of a black guy, though. Musta' been six feet tall, short black hair. That's all I remember, but let's not joke around - African Americans weren't exactly uncommon in Florida and Georgia." He said, chuckling softly thereafter; his smile soon dropped. ".. We met a lot of people, Stewart... All of 'em ended up dyin' one way or another." He added, sighing. (@Stew)
 
Stewart wipes his face,


"I guess so, all I can do is just hope Clementine is ok." He sighs, his hopes were probably for nothing.


(@DrTrollinski) 
(Just finished TWD, I have discovered that we can tie Clem into our story however we want, I will not give any spoilers)
 
".. Some people are strong, Stewart... Stronger than others. They're the ones that last longer than a week. Alone or with others. How many people do you think gave up before tryin' to survive all this? Hell, we came across people that had popped a bottle of painkillers, sleepin' tablets - some had shot themselves, their families... I..." He takes a sad deep breath. "It's the way we lost that kid my dad saved... We all thought it was because of a fight me and him got into, but... After a while we realized, he'd given up months ago." He sighs again, looking at the ground and shaking his head, brushing his clothes down with his hands. (@Stew)
 
( Yeah ok, I have no idea what that means but wtv xD Im in cegep so.... I guess same Lvl as you since your 17 in ur profile xP )
 
(I'm on mobile so forgive slow replies)


Stewart frowns,


"That's terrible." He says as he looks out through the fence. He sees a figure of some sort, whatever it is is trudging through the snow,


"That's not a zombie." He mutters as he squints at whatever it is.


(@DrTrollinski)
 
(Oh Jesus Christ, @Stew. That was fast.)


He looks off into the distance. "Then that makes it a person, doesn't it?" He says, taking a deep breath.


---


After Brianna left Norman alone he went back to simply tapping his knife on the desk; he sat there for a while and looked at the computer on the floor that had the screen and sides kicked in. He shook his head and leaned back, his sad and empty eyes still locked onto the tip of the knife as it ever so gently tapped the surface of the desk. (@Stew, @Soul OMU)
 
Noah was walking down the hall since nothing seemed to be happening. After a while, he started feeling a bit the cold but it wasn't anything for him. He was used to feeling the cold air. He walked towards Norman's office, '' Hey you. When is that operation happening? Half of the people are freezing. Skylar is practically dying even when wearing my clothes with hers added.'' He said calmly leaning on the door frame.
 
He continued to tap his knife on the desk, followed by slowly running his eyes up to Noah. He stared at him for an eerie way for a few seconds; it was as if Noah was speaking a different language. Norman's eyes seemed so empty. So depressed and deprived. He took a deep breath and tucked the knife back into its holster on his belt.


".. We'll do it now while the snow's calm. Go get everyone who you know's coming ready." He said to him. ".. We have warm clothes in the back room where we keep all the mattresses and blankets. I doubt everyone's gonna' be comin', so we should have enough for everyone." He added. (@Soul OMU)
 
Brianna nods. "He just thinks that he messed something up with Tony, Asha and Clay..." She said while sipping on her spoon of soup.


Elizabeth blinks while sipping her tea. "Really? What happened?" She asked and Brianna shrugged. "I wasn't there when he messed up..." (@DrTrollinski)
 
Nathan sighed. "How do you know it's that?" He asked her, looking down at the table. (@Soul OMU)


(Not sure if it was the same for any of you but the site went down for a few minutes for me.)
 
He sighs again and shakes his head, still looking down at the table. ".. Yeah... Somethin' did happen earlier on... He's been upstairs ever since." He stated, rubbing his head as he stood up and walked over to the counter where he lazily made himself a cup of coffee. (@Soul OMU)
 
".. Maybe... I've seen him in bad phases before, but... This is different, he just looks... He looked like a different person after it happened earlier on. He just up and left, didn't say a word..." He said, sipping briefly on the cup of coffee he had. (@Soul OMU)
 
Nathan came to a sudden realization and quickly covered his face with his hands, rubbing it in a harsh manner. ".. Oh, god..." He muttered quietly. (@Soul OMU)
 
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