Futuristic Brain Burger

[amended]

Stewart nods out towards the direction he saw the person,


"I saw someone, it couldn't be a zombie since it was trudging through the snow. Whoever it was appeared to be kind of short, do you think we have enough kids?" He asks followed by a chuckle.


(@DrTrollinski)

 

[Soviet Panda]

Conner, with bags now full, pilled into the passenger side of the cab. "We are going to be nice and toasty warm." he said to Norman. Then he heard that there was someone. 'Great.' he thought pulling his M-16 around and checking how many rounds he had left in the clip before slapping it back into the gun. "I got about 3/4 of the clip left." Conner muttered to Norman, just in case they had to get into a fire fight.

 

[DrTrollinski]

"We can't take in any more people, Stew..." Norman sighs and shakes his head, looking off into the distant. "If they can survive this long, they can survive longer. We can't afford to keep bringin' in people. We have too many, trust issues with others will rise, our supplies will burn up like wildfire, and the room we have at the Department's not gonna' last forever. I'm thinkin' about the people we've got, and with a baby on the way... You know we can't keep lettin' people in..." He said quietly, warming his hands by the car's heater.


"And I wouldn't worry too much, but yeah, be ready regardless." He turns and nods at Conner. (@Stew, @Beowulf))

 

[amended]

(I thought Stew was in the passenger seat. @Beowulf)


Stewart shakes his head,


"It's ok, whoever it was seemed to not notice me and Chandler outside. Also, judging by the height of the person, it must have been a kid." Stewart glances out the window.


(@DrTrollinski @Beowulf.)

 

[DrTrollinski]

"Even if they did notice you. Shit ain't changin' - We can't be handin' out free food to everyone that shows up on our doorstep." He said sternly, glancing around outside for a few moments. (@Stew)

 

[amended]

Stewart sighs,


"Fine." He continues to stare out the window, it was around now that he thought he saw something move out of the corner of his eye,


"What was that?" He asks to nobody in particular.


(@DrTrollinski @Beowulf)

 

[DrTrollinski]

"For Christ sakes... Now what is it?" He asks, rolling his eyes across to where Stew was looking. (@Stew)

 

[amended]

Stewart shakes his head,


"Nothing, I thought I saw something." He leans his head against the glass.


(@DrTrollinski)

 

[DrTrollinski]

"You THOUGHT you saw something? Or you DID see something?" He asked, peering off in the same direction where Stew accordingly 'thought he saw something'. (@Stew)

 

[amended]

Stewart glances back at Norman,


"I did, but it could have been a snow rabbit or something." He sighs and looks back out the window.


(@DrTrollinski)

 

[Soviet Panda]

"For Christ's sake, just drive by it real quick. If something is there, we'll see it. If not, then no harm done." Conner said, getting a bit fed up with it all. It was a simple solution to the problem that they should have seen sooner.

 

[DrTrollinski]

"For Christ SAKES!" He slams his fist down on the driver's wheel, honking the horn. He quickly slams his foot down on the gas pedal, knowing that everyone was in the back now. The wheels spin in the snow but the truck soon begins moving. "If people could pull their head out of their damn ass for TEN SECONDS! DO YOU KNOW HOW GOOD THAT WOULD BE?!" He yells, his empty eyes escalating into angered and rage-filled ones. He was happy to be away from the department store, though. As much as it didn't show. (@Stew, @Beowulf)

 

[32sillylight32]

Noah whipped an imaginary sweat from his forehead since well, if it wasn't for him, the people outside the door of all died just getting overrun by 20 walkers who they were not expecting to be in. He strapped the AK-47 back on his shoulder but didn't expect to feel a hand on his shoulder. First reaction was to roll forward in surprise and pull out his machete. There was nothing tho. He was confused and stood back up. He looked around but there was nothing at all. He shaked his leg and started packing the sports bag with shirts of all size and colors. The sweaters jn another bag. He filled them up and zipped it before walking out towards the truck. He shoved the two bags but then looked at the other who weren't finished. He helped them until they were done.


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[amended]

Stewart looks over at him,


"What's up with you?!" He exclaims.


(@DrTrollinski)

 

[DrTrollinski]

"EVERYTHING'S UP WITH ME, STEWART." He boomed at him, perching forward in his seat as he began to drive faster; he took a deep breath and then began to look saddened again. ".. Just shut up... Please... Just stop talking..." He muttered in what looked like sheer heartbreak.


When they eventually arrived back at the Department, Norman took a breather and sighed to himself before shutting off the engine and hopping out of the truck without words. He left everyone else to get all the stuff inside while he walked in and went back upstairs, storming past the room that Asha and Clay in what was a blatantly obvious upset and fowl mood - he went into the Dispatcher's Office and slammed the door. (@Stew, @Beowulf, @32sillylight32)

 

[Soviet Panda]

"I'm with Stew, what crawled up your arse?" he said after Stew. Why did Norman freak out like that? There was just no reason for him to freak out like that.

 

[32sillylight32]

Noah looked at Stew and curly. " just let him be. He looks depressed about something. Let's just bring the stuff inside before the kids get sick." He said opening the door if the car and pulling out the bags.


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[amended]

Stewart gets out and closes the door,


"Everything's terrible, everyone's going insane." He mutters as he carries things inside and then goes and gets his regular cup of coffee.


(@Beowulf)

 

[DrTrollinski]

".. And maybe I... Will go sailin'... No... Moooooooore..." Norman sings softly as he launches another one of the old computers out of the office window, sending it smashing down onto the sidewalk outside. All of the people unloading the truck would see this, and people inside the building would also hear it. (@Stew, @firejay1)

 

[Soviet Panda]

"OI! STOP THROWING STUFF OUT THE WINDOWS! LETTING ALL THE HOT AIR OUT!" Conner shouted after seeing the window being broken by a flying computer. Really, wasn't that why they got all the warm clothes, to stay warm? Might as well make it even easier and keep the station as warm as possible.

 

[DrTrollinski]

"GO TO HELL!" He snaps back in response, launching yet another computer out of the window and watching it smash. He had one left to throw out now. (@Stew, @32sillylight32)

 

[32sillylight32]

"Dammit." Noah muttered bringing the last bags out of the truck in a hurry since it was so cold. " Let's get inside for now and deal with him.'' he said locking the door of the Sheriff Department. He placed the bag at the entrance and walked up towards his office. '' What the fuck is your problem?'' he shouted banging on the door.

 

[DrTrollinski]

"I'm just gettin' rid of things that ain't needed, Noah!" He yells as he launches the third and final computer out of the window, followed by slamming the window shut and sitting down at the desk. (@32sillylight32)

 

[32sillylight32]

Noah pulled out his tongue on the side biting it gently out of frustration. Was that guy an idiot or acting like one. He opened the door and walked in anger significantly apparent on his face. '' Sure.'' he said trying to keep control.'' What's happening with you?'' he asked with no softness at all. It sounded more like an order yet there was a bit of kindness behind it.

 

[DrTrollinski]

He slams his fist down on the desk and stands up, pacing to the left and right continuously. "I'm sick of being THAT GUY. The guy that's a useless sack of SHIT!" He stops and faces him from behind the desk. "All it ever is now is 'Oh, Norman... You just love being the leader, don't you?' 'Oh, Norman, we don't need you there, don't worry!' 'Oh, Norman, I need you here! Why don't you ever speak to me?!'" He ranted on, speaking in a lower and high-pitched voice whenever he did an impression.


"I'm SICK OF IT. Sick of bein' the guy that everyone sees as some sorta' danger! So sort of festerin' pile of waste that's only there when people NEED SOMETHING." He yelled, kicking his chair over and walking to the window, leaning onto the frame and staring out as the snow falls. ".. I have emotion, too... I have feelings... I have the ability to love, to care for someone, to treat someone as my own... To want to help make things NORMAL again... But it ain't what I'm seen for... I'm seen as some utter douchebag who just loves havin' power and tryin' to harm people..." He said in a low tone, his head bowed. (@32sillylight32)