Jeremiah Jamison is a Southern Gentleman (jeretleman) wrote in undeadsiegeic, @ 2014-06-26 01:48:00 |
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Entry tags: | jeremiah, kendall |
WHO: Jeremiah and Kendall
WHERE: Half Moon Resort's kitchen
WHEN: June 26, mid-afternoon
WHAT: Uncomfortable conversations of varying degrees of hilarity and awkwardness.
June was proving to be a hell of a month. It seemed like everything that could go sideways was doing so. Which was impressive, considering they were already combating the reality of surviving on an island overrun with zombies. It was all enough to give any one a headache, even the normally unflappable Jeremiah. The past week had been seemingly quiet when it came to attempts on his life. A surprisingly nice change of pace, after a forced quarantine and forest fire earlier in the month. Maybe he was becoming to accustomed to the chaos now though, to the point that he was just looking for trouble that wasn't really there. He hoped that was the case, but he suspected something was off with Wyatt. Since his original hunting trip with Carly had been interrupted, Jeremiah hadn't been able to head back out until this morning. Managing to bring back a couple rabbits, but nothing large this time. Maybe if he'd stayed out longer, but he had gone out on his own and it hadn't seemed worth the risk. They had enough to throw together a stew, something like that. Dropping the game off in the walk-in freezer, Jeremiah stuck to the kitchen. Keeping himself busy had always been the best way to keep himself from worrying about the foolish youth that made up his family. Right now it was soapy water and dirty dishes occupying his busy hands. The running water blocking out the noise of the door swinging open and coming through. |