Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20171103231103/@comment-3293219-20171109000807

"Sounds better, living here. At least you don't have to sleep with people for food here... just for seconds." McGill chuckled, faintly.

"Good thing I'm not in charge of rations."

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"We do. I took stock of the armoury. Compared to last week, we've lost 90% of our supply but... we still have enough fire arms and battons for most of our seasoned combatants." Tamannaah nodded.

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"It is... Almost poetically so." Sunshine grinned.

"Okay, so... There should be a basement in here." He began, pacing around. The front area was a basic waiting area. There was a number of chairs, where people could wait, there was also a kiosk, where the receptionist would work. The kiosk was protected by a transparent front, it wasn't quite glass, somewhere between glass and plastic.

Behind that was some sort of supply room but it was difficult to make it out.

In the corridor, there were four doors, it was impossible to tell where three of them lead.