Contained wanderlust
Status: Open
Location: Garage
Warnings: None so far
Notes: There's only so many places for Rose to wander in the camp, but wander she must.
She knew they'd stopped using their trucks, the Lieutenant mentioned that, but she couldn't help wondering just how many there were, even if they weren't in service, and just what use they could be. She couldn't help looking...simply sitting back and surviving, rather than taking an active hand in stopping whatever seemed to be not-quite reviving the dead. As things stood, she couldn't afford to go out into the thick of it on her own, she'd only end up dead.
That didn't mean she wouldn't go looking to find out what they could still do from here. And she couldn't do that without a proper inventory, even if it was one only she knew.
Thus, she stood outside the garage, hands on hips, gauging the size of the building, and where the aforementioned previous attack might have damaged it.
Well, it wasn't as if she were in any hurry.
Location: Garage
Warnings: None so far
Notes: There's only so many places for Rose to wander in the camp, but wander she must.
She knew they'd stopped using their trucks, the Lieutenant mentioned that, but she couldn't help wondering just how many there were, even if they weren't in service, and just what use they could be. She couldn't help looking...simply sitting back and surviving, rather than taking an active hand in stopping whatever seemed to be not-quite reviving the dead. As things stood, she couldn't afford to go out into the thick of it on her own, she'd only end up dead.
That didn't mean she wouldn't go looking to find out what they could still do from here. And she couldn't do that without a proper inventory, even if it was one only she knew.
Thus, she stood outside the garage, hands on hips, gauging the size of the building, and where the aforementioned previous attack might have damaged it.
Well, it wasn't as if she were in any hurry.