[A] - 1447 Mitchell Rd.
[Holland is slowly, slowly waking up amidst rubble. Once he gets past the disorientation of not waking in bed, of not feeling rested and realizing he'd passed out . . . he's going to look for others. Canada, he knew, was droned, and he feared the worst for her, unable to really defend herself. He knew Hilda was much more
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He had a broken bottle in one hand as a crude weapon. He waved at Holland when he saw him.]
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[It was comforting to know that The Captain, at least, was a safe person to be around.]
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They took my powers again. I think we're in for something bad.
[He showed the broken bottle, a pitiful weapon but it'd do for some things.]
You know I saw a movie like this once.
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[World War II in particular. . .he hands The Captain a badly dented can of peaches.]
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[Taking it.]
Thanks. You need any help here?
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[Still, it's one of the few times he looks genuinely sad, genuinely haunted, when he remembers the end of the war.[
We can last through just about anything, sometimes.
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This could get worse though.]
Good luck. I am going to keep trying to find others I know, but if you run into trouble and I'm nearby I'll help how I can.
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[Which means, thank-you and be careful.]
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[Which means he won't and you too.]
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