mayor's office

[mayfield_mods]

Who: Open for exploration. Mods will only be tagging back in one instance, however! First come first serve.
Where: The Mayor's Office.
When: Any time after the start of the event.
What: The Mayor's Office seems untouched by the devastation pervading Mayfield. The front door's open; will you head inside?
Warnings: Blood.

Comments

[pants_yourmove]

[[He sees her, shortly after choking back what wants to come up after seeing the body.

No powers, no werecoyote. He was checking here then heading for friends.

The note told him enough.]]

Nina...

[pants_yourmove]

What.... what... happened? How...?

[[This, all the destruction.

He remembered Westport, it was so empty. But he hadn't lived in Westport for a year.]]

[pants_yourmove]

[[Everything he did to prepare was useless from this.

He shook, visibly shook.]]

Is there... anything here worth finding?

[[Beyond the obvious.]]

[pants_yourmove]

[[He nodded, moving to one side and getting to work. Turning over things, quickly searching under things and in drawers.

He wanted out of here, he wanted to know this wasn't the end.]]

[pants_yourmove]

[[He shook his head. It was useless... again useless.

He looks back.]]

Nina, please.

You should go look for food, find a safe place and hide.

We don't know how long this will last.

[[He wanted to go, he had others to check on, but he didn't want to leave her here.]]

[pants_yourmove]

[[He doesn't stop her, but if she's going to do this he's going to see it through.

He goes with her, standing right behind her, waiting.]]

Whatever happens, I'll be here.

[[He's lost anything of use, but he can still try, right?]]

[riastrad_ridire]

...

[Lancer laid a careful hand on her shoulder, silently alerting her to his presence without trying to startle her.]

[When he opened his mouth to speak, nothing came out--he just really hoped she was decent at lipreading and did so slowly so she could understand him.]

['Are you hurt? What happened?']

[riastrad_ridire]

[Lancer gave her a gentle though hesitant smile. There was quite literally nothing he could say to reassure her, and even if he could speak there was nothing he would have been able to think of. This was beyond any kind of chaos he'd ever lived through, and that said a lot.]

[Sighing--the only sound he could make to communicate his annoyance--he glanced around the office. Didn't look like there was anything particularly useful, least of all with the only other person there being dead.]