RP: Cleaning Up the Ammo Table Characters: Violet, open Time/Date: Afternoon, August 16 Location: Kitchen Warnings/Rating: Tame since its Violet Summary: Violet cleans the ammo table, adds a few of her finds and hatches a plan (of sorts) Status: Open, ongoing
Call it a sick feeling but given what happened with Count Olaf Violet was itchy to be more useful and she knew not many would want her to be. "I can't help being only 17 but I have to do something!" she hissed under her breath. As she worked on making the ammo table a touch more tidy (setting the bullets by model of gun, type of bullet and the more unusual ammo finds) she was working on an idea of her own. "Just have to see if the raiders got lucky with finding anything." making a note to ask later on about supplies. She also made some notes in her idea journal, mostly to keep her mind busy.
She grabbed another notebook to scribble some notes about the ammo so people can find whatever they needed more quickly. "Basic 9mm, several arrows, one more unusual piece, rifle ammo, not sure about this box, this one looks to be WWII era." she muttered as she made the list. "Just need to find some tape." as she set the book down to root through some drawers. But she was keeping an ear open while wishing she had a weapon of her own.
"But I am going to prove I am more than my age." she simply decided, happy nobody was around at the moment.
She was not going to be treated any less than the adult she almost was.