11AM, at the foot bridge - for Mayuyu & Atsuko [At about the time the rain starts falling, Team Murder has set out again, sticking near Zone 4 in accordance with the instructions given the night prior. Both are currently camped out near the bridge, though anyone approaching from either end wouldn't be able to see them immediately between their respective hiding spots and the decreased visibility from the rain.
1PM, store 2 [Jack doesn't particularly want to cross through relatively open areas without at least one other person with him, nor does he want to exert the effort to break into a boarded-up store that may well have nothing in it, but the barracks are too dangerously open and the live buzz of electricity forces him to seek better shelter. Nausea and dizziness are still with him even over an hour after resurfacing from the ocean, which is a hindrance. Concussions are A Struggle™... His ears have stopped ringing even though he feels like he might get sick any moment, but that sure wouldn't be elegant, would it? No points for barfing in the hedges, probably.
Luckily, he's rewarded for his stupid struggles with a clothing store! Which means he can change out of these bloody, salt-soaked clothes (and he is definitely quick to do so) and make a little pile in the corner to just - sit on, for a while... Which is where anyone searching through store 2 can find him, with one of the thicker jackets pulled over his head. YOU'VE STUMBLED ACROSS A MURDER SCENE-- except no, as soon as any footsteps are heard, he'll call out with a muffled:]
zone 4 | 11-1 | various
[At about the time the rain starts falling, Team Murder has set out again, sticking near Zone 4 in accordance with the instructions given the night prior. Both are currently camped out near the bridge, though anyone approaching from either end wouldn't be able to see them immediately between their respective hiding spots and the decreased visibility from the rain.
Are you ready2rumble...]
1PM, store 2
[Jack doesn't particularly want to cross through relatively open areas without at least one other person with him, nor does he want to exert the effort to break into a boarded-up store that may well have nothing in it, but the barracks are too dangerously open and the live buzz of electricity forces him to seek better shelter. Nausea and dizziness are still with him even over an hour after resurfacing from the ocean, which is a hindrance. Concussions are A Struggle™... His ears have stopped ringing even though he feels like he might get sick any moment, but that sure wouldn't be elegant, would it? No points for barfing in the hedges, probably.
Luckily, he's rewarded for his stupid struggles with a clothing store! Which means he can change out of these bloody, salt-soaked clothes (and he is definitely quick to do so) and make a little pile in the corner to just - sit on, for a while... Which is where anyone searching through store 2 can find him, with one of the thicker jackets pulled over his head. YOU'VE STUMBLED ACROSS A MURDER SCENE-- except no, as soon as any footsteps are heard, he'll call out with a muffled:]
Let's call a preemptive truce, all right?