First order of business - Security: Babydoll & Tommy & OTA
Tommy wasn't going to hold hands and sing around a campfire, roasting s'mores, but he at least recognized that it was going to be a group effort to stay alive here, and also to get the fuck out of here. That's why he was at the meeting, and had Babydoll save him a seat. He was kind of slumped in his chair, lanky form sort of sprawled out, and he looked more comfortable than he felt with his hands in the front pockets of his hooded jacket.
"The biggest problem was shit coming from the woods but the wall's up and maintained now. Though we still run patrols, and like Babydoll said, there are assignments. We make rounds all around the town and by the wall, to make sure nothing crawled through. The biggest thing is dealing with the ghosts in town, however. And the fact that there's really no safe places anywhere. We need like, a couple safe rooms or something - or at least need to do some voodoo shit where people live so the ghosts in the apartments aren't bothering people anymore."