InsaneJournal

Who: Crews and Reese
What: Being stuck, taking care of wounds
Where: The library, or somewhere near the library
When: when the first show up
Warnings: Language I'd imagine.



This whole thing was a mess. They were somewhere new. From an orange grove, having gotten rid of Roman, to this place. A library where they'd been almost tossed out. Except for the fact that there was all of those things outside. She didn't know what they were, but they were all over, they were killing people and no amount of shooting seemed to help. So they were there, trying to hide, or figure out what to do. Of course Reese was more focused on those things outside than her own well-being. Roman had roughed her up. Not just roughed her up, and she was more worse for wear than she had let on.

But she was tough, and had ignored the fact that she was in a lot of pain. There was a limp, not that she'd been walking a bunch. She was almost glad that she didn't have to deal with Tidwell right now. Plus there was something odd going on between her and Crews. Not just that he'd killed Roman. It was more than that.

Finally wandering away from the door where she had been checking out what was outside, she hadn't noticed how much she was bleeding. There had to be something to get cleaned up with around here anyway, right? "Okay, let's get this over with," she told him when she saw him. Right. This was going to be ... weird.