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[godischange]

Lauren was outside, contemplating the dead sky and earth, wondering how the world could be reborn from this seeming corpse.

Could be patrol time, or she could just be out in the open air. You make the call.

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[cpttightpants]

Mal's hand twitched over the side of his long brown coat that covered the pistol in the holster at his hip. The ground crunched beneath his feet as he stepped outside and around the building where he found a woman standing alone. "Didn't mean to disturb. Just lookin' about." He said, starting away from her.

[godischange]

Lauren turned at the crunching sound, her own hand leaving the .45 at her side.
She then just simply remarked with her calm expression, "It's all right. Just thinking of some things."

She seemed like someone who didn't show their emotions often.

[cpttightpants]

Mal looked back at the woman and nodded. "Conjure there's much to be turnin' over in your head... in a place like this."

[godischange]

Lauren nodded, and glanced around the cold, seemingly dead earth, "Hard not to, here. Looking over everything. Wondering how it happened. How it can rebuilt, and how we can survive. Especially since the earth will rebuild on its own in time, but none of us will be there to see it so. So it becomes, how do you speed up the process?"