icedthemoon
you are not alone | no one is alone
Hayden Gaines and Soren Truelson
Citizen of Seattle, FEDRA Officer | 24, 35 | Current location ;; Washington State
That was better than it could be. 24-48 time window was a long window. “Thank you. I appreciate the information.” He frowned for a moment as he thought before turning back into the unit leader he once was. “alright, I want you to make this your priority. If there’s information to be had, you get it. Find yourself a team who can help you obtain it. The second you know more, I need you to funnel it back to us. We will be in touch with General Fontaine. I’m going to try to find Commander Hollis as well in the relatively near future. I think they will want to know.” He nodded a sincere dismissal and looked back at Josh and the soldiers with them. “So. We bring them back to cells we set up where they stay for 48 hours. In that time, we give them food and blankets and keep a thorough eye on everyone. If anyone starts to get out of control and dangerous.” He breathed. “We let them go. They do not get to endanger the rest of the survivors.” He looked at Josh. "So let’s get that set up.”
With the pencil, he wrote down the ideas. “Wouldn’t it be nice to have paint and canvas for that too?” He asked as he wrote that down as well. “You know what? We’re going to make a list of everything we want to make this place better. They are ‘clearing’ out areas right? Getting their own supplies? Then they can also bring us back supplies. That seems fair.” He wrote at the top ‘Supplies’ before continuing. “And I think we should go meet the neighbors. See what they want too. We need each other’s support. We can’t leave everyone on their own like this.” He paused. Breathed. Ran a finger over the ring that brought him hope. “We can do this together. You and me. The best brother team out there.” He smiled wide. No one could stop them.
Citizen of Seattle, FEDRA Officer | 24, 35 | Current location ;; Washington State
That was better than it could be. 24-48 time window was a long window. “Thank you. I appreciate the information.” He frowned for a moment as he thought before turning back into the unit leader he once was. “alright, I want you to make this your priority. If there’s information to be had, you get it. Find yourself a team who can help you obtain it. The second you know more, I need you to funnel it back to us. We will be in touch with General Fontaine. I’m going to try to find Commander Hollis as well in the relatively near future. I think they will want to know.” He nodded a sincere dismissal and looked back at Josh and the soldiers with them. “So. We bring them back to cells we set up where they stay for 48 hours. In that time, we give them food and blankets and keep a thorough eye on everyone. If anyone starts to get out of control and dangerous.” He breathed. “We let them go. They do not get to endanger the rest of the survivors.” He looked at Josh. "So let’s get that set up.”
With the pencil, he wrote down the ideas. “Wouldn’t it be nice to have paint and canvas for that too?” He asked as he wrote that down as well. “You know what? We’re going to make a list of everything we want to make this place better. They are ‘clearing’ out areas right? Getting their own supplies? Then they can also bring us back supplies. That seems fair.” He wrote at the top ‘Supplies’ before continuing. “And I think we should go meet the neighbors. See what they want too. We need each other’s support. We can’t leave everyone on their own like this.” He paused. Breathed. Ran a finger over the ring that brought him hope. “We can do this together. You and me. The best brother team out there.” He smiled wide. No one could stop them.