Man, does weird shit ever not happen here? Fuck, last night, there was blood splattered all over my window, and I have no idea how it even could have gotten there... don't wanna know.
[The landlady]
I know you don't want anyone going out, and I don't intend to, but is there maybe anything I can do to help around here? I notice you got some of those Ranger guys helping out in the building, but I thought I might offer some sort of assistance, too. I can't just sit here while all hell is breaking lose outside.
[ooc: Yes, John's at Isis, and yes, John doesn't know Lana's name. lol]