03-19-2016, 07:14 PM
"Sure thing."
Caleb let the male rest on the bed. He of course had some more questions, but he wouldn't pester the tired individual. Instead he left the room for a few to shower off and return with a cup full of a dark liquor and a green book, which particularly resembled an old journal of sorts. He read through some of it and wrote a few personal notes inside before calling it a night approximately at midnight. What he jotted down was simple. He encountered the male somewhere around the hospital. Perhaps that's where this vault was at. Fortunately for Caleb, that was within his route.
When the sun was around the horizon, the male was already gone, out on his shift. He was not aware of Tobias's sickness, if it could be called that, and instead focused on securing the area.
His morning wasn't quiet. Some raiders had began to surface, the male taking some out, but four remaining.
"The fled to the old hospital" he spoke through a walkie-talkie. He had every intention of searching the place already and this was just giving him a reason. "Backup is requested. That place is dark. Maybe reroute some power to its location."
He fired another round from his rifle only to miss. He drew the pistol on his side and began to climb down from the makeshift post he was stationed upon. Two were wounded. The other two not so much. He was certain he could handle it. After all, he did scout places out before dangerously heading into a situation.
Caleb let the male rest on the bed. He of course had some more questions, but he wouldn't pester the tired individual. Instead he left the room for a few to shower off and return with a cup full of a dark liquor and a green book, which particularly resembled an old journal of sorts. He read through some of it and wrote a few personal notes inside before calling it a night approximately at midnight. What he jotted down was simple. He encountered the male somewhere around the hospital. Perhaps that's where this vault was at. Fortunately for Caleb, that was within his route.
When the sun was around the horizon, the male was already gone, out on his shift. He was not aware of Tobias's sickness, if it could be called that, and instead focused on securing the area.
His morning wasn't quiet. Some raiders had began to surface, the male taking some out, but four remaining.
"The fled to the old hospital" he spoke through a walkie-talkie. He had every intention of searching the place already and this was just giving him a reason. "Backup is requested. That place is dark. Maybe reroute some power to its location."
He fired another round from his rifle only to miss. He drew the pistol on his side and began to climb down from the makeshift post he was stationed upon. Two were wounded. The other two not so much. He was certain he could handle it. After all, he did scout places out before dangerously heading into a situation.