Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190330040916/@comment-5543592-20190401191757

The supply room was much as Wilkes and Harriot had left it.

There was indeed some journals lying around, although looked very official judging by their binding, likely for writing drafts of operations in. They were blank, however, and for the taking. There were pens as well, and plenty of other office supplies.

Tanner settled on the flashlight as the new addition to his arsenal, determined to find some use for it. He could increase the photon density of it, wave it around, and maybe it'd block bullets or something. Or he could use it to stay in flight longer by shining it beneath himself. Or he could use it to light up dark rooms! The possibilities were quite endless.

Around this time, Josey, arrived in the kitchen. The Courier looked the most haggard out of all of them.

He greeted no one, and went straight for the coffee.