WHO: Sarah and Kris WHAT: Supply run, because Sarah needs to take her mind off things WHERE: Leaving Grand Central WHEN: (Slightly) Forward-dated to Monday, January 16th RATING: TBD STATUS: In progress
Maybe she was a bad friend for having already left Liberty. Maybe not. Sarah wasn't quite sure what to think. Did she feel bad for not even having been on Liberty when shit went down? Of course she did. Her being there might have made a difference in some way...somehow. Going there in the aftermath made her weigh those possibilities nearly constantly. If things had just been that slightest bit different, fewer people might have gotten hurt or killed. Still, even with all of those thoughts, she'd still concentrated on being there for Rae. Seeing her so unresponsive to things had been hard. But Sarah had still tried to be there like any best friend would.
And then there was the stuff going on with her family. What Brandon had told her had also weighed on her mind, not to mention the reactions that she knew that Leah, Lilah and Kori had to have been having to it all. And then there came the news that Kori had been missing. Just one thing after another...it was just a whole lot to think about all at one time. Thankfully, with Elliot awake and on his way to recovery, Rae had something to focus on. Sarah had left Liberty with that development and had been more than set on going to look for Kori.
Things with that had been resolved, though. If you could call it that. Her cousin had turned up, but in quarantine at Grand Central. Quarantine normally didn't spell out anything good unless you knew that someone was immune. With Kori, no one new. Sure, Leah and Brandon were immune. But that didn't guarantee that Kori was.
She'd been hanging around Grand Central and had been in to see Kori a couple of times. It was more important that her siblings saw her anyway. And to be perfectly honest...it was difficult. She didn't want to think about any more people in her family succumbing to the virus.
Anything to take her mind off of what was going on was entirely welcome. So when there was news about a supply run leaving from Grand Central, she hadn't hesitated to volunteer. She needed something else to do. Anything else. So, with Chuck in tow along with the gun she'd gotten for the sewer expedition and some explosives, she was ready to head out with the others. Only a few of them looked familiar. One, she noticed, was Internet guy. Or rather, Kris. She hadn't seen him in a while.
"Hey," she said. "Looking for something not involving a computer screen?"