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[Jane-Doe]

Alexander Thaddeus Way

Alexander's mind wandered from the raven-haired female trailing behind himself and Kennedy; but he made a mental note of it to ask how she was doing later. He just felt obligated, and a bit sympathetic- a rarity for the normally solitary young male- for the young woman who was abandoned.

Anyhow, they seemed to be nearing a building that Kennedy's footsteps were leading too, and Alexander wrapped his fingers around the leather collar of Trooper for a moment, giving it a tug; motioning for the dog to be alert and ready. Trooper gave a light ruff as his body seemed to uncoil slowly; ready to relax for a bit. However, he still had to patch the young female, Kennedy up.

A smirk crossed his features, widened his eyes an ounce in disbelief. "Fair enough." He said with a light bob of his head, before his gaze fell to his own attire. He had dark blue jeans, with a dark gray fitted top, a light rip on the collar; exposing his silver cross necklace. His feet were clad in dark boots. He was comfortable and casual enough, but apparel wasn't exactly a "top priority" when there were flesh-eating monsters roaming about, just outside your door.

"Jennedy, right?" Alexander teased lightly, however his tone was gruff and solid, his silvery green eyes pinned on the building ahead of him.

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Tonx Keena Evergreen

The sudden clatter of a bin falling behind her causes the sixteen-year-old to squeak and lurch herself into a awkward run until she had caught up with them, now walking next to Kennedy. She lets out a subtle moan and gently massages her aching hips.
She listens to his comment concerning his clothing. Were we still on this? She looks down at herself, Tonx herself was wearing loose denim jeans with rips in the knees and a black 'Keep Calm and Carry On' t-shirt which hung loosely at her shoulders, the jeans' only support was a thick leather belt which was used on the highest hole.

'Keep Calm and Carry On'. How ironic, she could see no way to keep calm at this time, not to mention carrying on. Carry on with what? Breathing? Hiding? Living on the brink of life and death itself?
She shakes her head, over analyzing things again. It could drive people crazy how often Tonx did that.

She lets out a quiet cough before turning her disheveled head towards the girl, realising she had barely said anything to her besides her name. She rakes her brain for anything to say.
She hears Alexander's mispronounciation of the girl's name and groans slightly.
"I think  its a lovely name... better than 'Tonx' Actually." She says in her gloomy voice, she strokes the German Shepherd who had trotted up alongside her.

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"When you feel like quitting think about why you started"

Kennedy-Leigh McCally

The brunettes mouth parted in a yawn as night was finally upon them, it wouldn't be long until the streets were full of biters - luckily they were seconds away from the building they were planning on staying in, one she had stayed in a few nights where her stuff were stored - it seemed a great place - especially for hiding from those monsters. But the gruff tone of Alexander caused her head to turn to the right.

Her brows furrowed and she narrowed her eyes - although from her expression you could also see she to was joking on - shaking her head "Yeah sure, the names Jennedy..." she spoke which was soon followed by a sarcastic laugh as she kicked away at a snall stone that was stood infront of her feet - sending it across the ground with a few thumps - for it to then fall down a gutter. The sudden sound of trash cans falling caused her head to whip around in panic - although it was alright - she watched as Tonx ran beside them along with Hunter.

Glancing back once more her eyes narrowed, but the source of the sound seemed to be from a cat that had clumsily knocked over the can - probably searching for food of some sort. Her soft gaze then rested upon the dark haired girl who complimented her name which did bring a smile to her face "Well thank you Tonx, but o think yours is much more unique!" she admitted with a smile. Kennedy had came to a sudden stop as she glanced up at the large building "And this is it, I've stayed here a few nights it a pretty sturdy building" she informed as shw crouched down and stalked through the medium sized hole in the wall, waiting for the others to enter the all to familiar building.


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Would you mind of I made Tonx 19 instead of 16?))

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[[I'm sure it wouldn't hurt to do so, besides Lakota said she isn't really 'involved' anymore although she will allow is to still role-play here]]

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Ok I'll make her 19 and just be a wee but smaller than the other two. Just thought there was too big an age gap.)))

[Jane-Doe]

Alexander Thaddeus Way

Alexander let out an amused scoff, forking his fingers through his hair as Trooper's stance was rigid and lurching forwards; ready to investigate our soon to be "hideout," with precision and stealth. "Lovely place, Jennedy." The lad cooed happily, letting Tonx and Kennedy crawl into the small hole in the wall before him, seeing as he had to get down on his hands and knees to do so- standing at 6'5 had it's disadvantages..

Once crawling through the gap in the wall, Alexander stood upright; brushing himself off. Trooper took off, searching through the rooms. Ah, an old habit from the police force, Alexander assumed- or maybe the dog was just as paranoid as Alexander was himself. He rubbed the back of his neck, giving a sheepish smile. "He's just searching to see if the coast is clear." Mr.Way explained with a slight shrug before leaning against the wall; crossing one ankle over the other.

A minute or so later, Trooper returned, letting out a yawn; which exposed his fearsome canines. The German Shepherd took his seat beside his owner, brushing against him for comfort. Alex let out a low grunt before clapping his hands together. "Ah, yes, the whole "patching you up part." He said, reaching over to the dog's police vest, opening a small compartment, and taking out a miniature first aid kit. There wasn't much left in there.. but it would suffice. He also took out a bag of chips and a sealed water bottle.

"As promised." He said gruffly, throwing the water bottle and chip bag Tonx's way with a ghost of a smile.
Taking the first aid kit and zipping the vest's compartment back up, Alexander trotted over to Kennedy {Jennedy} and took a seat on the grimy floor. "Need me to patch you up?" He asked, offering the first aid kit to the female with a furrowed brow and tilted head.

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Tonx Keena Evergreen

Tonx groans as she bends her frame for her to slip through the hole. She stands up and scans her eyes around the room. She jumps as Trooper noses her as he comes in behind her. A shiver runs down her curved spine and the hairs on her arms erect, it was better in here than outside, much less risk of being mauled and/or eaten.
She jumps as she spots something at the corner of her left eye flying at her. It clattered at her feet but she then realises it is a bottle of aqua and a bag of chips. She picks them up and looks towards the young man. Was that a smile? It was subtle but there.
"Oh... thank you." she mumbles, nodding subtly.

She lets out a groan of pain as she lowers herself onto her backside and crossing her knees over, this whole process took much longer than it should if she was against a sloth it would be a surprise as to who would be faster.
The 19 year old feels a rush of anxiaty as she seemingly rips the bag to pieces trying to get it open and when she does, she hardly chews on the chips as she wolfs them down. But lack of food meant that her stomach seemed to have shrank as she ate -or rather inhaled- less than a third of the bag's content before she felt full.
She then tips the bottle upside down before taking a long drink from it, it was about twenty seconds before she remembered she couldn't breath in water. She puts them down and sits in that same sitting position. She looks at the two of them, sighing gruffly at Alexander purposly saying Kennedy's name incorrectly but she didn't say anything about it, there were more important things.

She suddenly feels a wave of fatigue, stronger than before was over her mind. Maybe it was the sleep deprivation, maybe it was the feeling of a full belly or perhaps it was her feeling unwell, or it could easily be all three combined. Whatever the reason she seems to fall sideways onto the grimy flooring, despite it being a short distant, the impact is hard on her bony body. So even though her two human and two canine companions were still wide awake and talking, she seems to instantly drop off into a sleep.

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"When you feel like quitting think about why you started"

Kennedy-Leigh McCally

As she entered the building her blue eyes scanned the inside - being here a few days was an advantage as she knew her way around - glancing back she smiled as the others followed in - Hunter behind Trooper - but her attention snapped onto the unfamiliar canine she did know the name of as he shot off through the building, Alexander reassuring them of why he done so. Although, she didn't really have a reply to that and instead just nodded her head - soon the dog retured - and it was proven the building was safe.

Smiling, her position was turned towards Tonx and Alex - a smile upon her face at the new founf group - which made her feel a lot more safer than earlier, but also made everything less boring. For a moment or two Kennedy observed Tonx as she still seemed rather unwell - sympathy still overwhelmed the brunette - which caused her to remember her supplies. Turning her attention away her gaze shot between each individual "Oh, here's the supplies.." she spoke softly.

Quietly and carefully Kennedy climbed across the large clumps of brick that had falled from different parts of the building - making a trip or fall pretty obvious - which was something she done a few times. But soon enough she had gone out of sight and entered a small cupboard like room - to see hunter with a tennis ball - one he found previous and carried around. Chuckling she grabbed the large bag and carried through the narrow door way, shouting for the Shepherd to follow.

Scrambling back across the rubble Kennedy stopped near the others, the black, thick bag hanging from her hands as she smiled "There's food, water, cutlary and different types of equipment and weapons I've found over the past days." dropping the bag to the ground - the bag was pull to the brim - and hit the ground with quite the thud. "Help yourself.." she offered.

Remembering Alexanders comment about the building before she had wondered off for the supplies she glanced towards the tanned male a smile on her face "Indeed this is a lovely place, Lex.." she teased - a name they use to give her cousin Lexie - a nod of her head.

Seeing as everyone was now together and settled Kennedy finaly found the chance to take a breath, Alexander had given Tonx some water and chips - what she felt totally grateful for - Hunter was sitting not to far off, although he would still keep wary on their surroundings, and Trooper near Alex. But the gruff tone of the male caused her gaze to shift back onto him, she had totally forgotten about her wounds and if not treated may go infected or not heal properly. Nodding in agreement she waiting for him the grab the kit - which was being held near her. "Yeah, patch me up!" she mumbled with a shrug of her shoulders, taking a seat near the brunette male - her focus on Tonx for a second as she sent a friendly smile in her direction.



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[Jane-Doe]

Alexander Thaddeus Way

Alexander gave a subtle shrug to Tonx's graciousness, showing that it was no big deal. He had just ate a few hours earlier, as well as Trooper, so the duo would be just fine and dandy for a couple more hours before they would become hungry again. The duo had yet to go hungry, and Alexander's scavenging skills deemed that they wouldnt. But now there seemed to be two more to take care of- did he? Or would he just leave soon enough.. Did they even want him to stay? Alexander wasn't the most "personable" but he could see where he could be a valuable member to a "group" of survivers. He stamped on the thought as he watched Kennedy return with a teeming bag. He shook his head with a slight smile, but he declined the offer for now- but he would indeed scour it later for anything that may be of use to him.

Kennedy reclined, as well as Tonx- but Tonx did it with her usual ill demeanor. Alexander began thinking up a way to possibly get some medication to help her.. for whatever it was she had going on- but stopped soon after.. Alexander was a natural lone wolf? Why was he thinking of ways to help people now? Could this trio of humans actually pull together to become a group? Ah, the sheer thought made his nose crinkle somewhat.

Alexander Way took the first aid kit and crouched down near Kennedy, tilting her chin up with his rough fingers to get a better look at the scrape along her forehead, before his silvery green eyes scanned the cuts on her arms and legs. His lips twitched up into a smirk, "This is the part when the handsome hero," Alexander began with his somewhat entertained gruff tone, "that's me," he continued, using an index finger to indicate himself, "patches up the damsel in distress." Alexander finished with a raspy chuckle, before pulling several gauzes and alcohol wipes out of the first aid kit's white and red exterior. "But there's a difference to this story because I wont be ripping off pieces of my shirt to bind your wounds. As much of a "show" that would be; we have decent gauze pads here." He said, shaking his head lightly with his own sudden comedic relief.

Taking the alcohol wipe, he began dabbing at the scrape on her forehead, seeing as it was pretty shallow and not too wide in width; it didn't need a gauze since it would scab over on its own in a few hours. Then, he followed suit with the shallow cuts on her arms, dabbing at the alcoholic wipe so no infection would spread. However, the gash on her leg would need wrapping. He lowered himself to the ground from his crouching position and took one hand to hold her still, and the other would pour a bit of the anti-infection gel into the wound. He expected a hiss or two to come out of the female, but he wouldn't pay mind to her pain as he began to wrap the bandage around the leg slowly and carefully; executing the task at hand with precision.

He stood up, admiring his handiwork before arching his eyebrow at Jennedy. "All good?" He questioned lightly, his tone laced with a hint of concern.