[Feb Catchall][OTA]

[redwinekindofgirl]

Who: Julie & you
What: Catchall for Feb, probs including a bit of backdated Jan stuff.
When: Jan/Feb.
Where: All around!
Warnings: None yet.
Note: TLs in post. Feel free to thrown down your own for me!

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[tsuyoi_ame]

[Yamamoto has gotten good at scavenging and at always keeping an eye out for anything those he cares about might need. After learning of Julie's asthma and what can help her with he has been a young man on a mission.

He arrives at her door, the jackpot of two inhalers in his pocket, smiling wide as he knocks on the door. One can bet, he scrounged and came up with some stuff for baking, they may be able to pull off a cake if either of them knows what they are doing.]

[redwinekindofgirl]

[Julie, with the kind of world that she comes from, is certainly no stranger to scavenging either. It's just... finding an inhaler hasn't felt all that important when she knows where she can get one if she really needs it.

Leave aside the fact that if she really needed it, she would be in no state to get to it.

She answers the door and flashes a crooked smile when she sees who is standing behind it.]

Hey, what's up?

[tsuyoi_ame]

[Yamamoto did not learn to scavenge till he arrived on Anchor, but it was an activity that keeps him busy and Yamamoto tends to take to those like a fish to water so to speak. He has a constant need to be on the move really.

That was his way of thinking, besides, he likes being able to help his friends. And he takes any and all excuses to visit. He flashes a grin as soon as he sees her. He lifts the bag with cake making ingredients.]

I've got cake making stuff!

[redwinekindofgirl]

[She could probably give him a few pointers if he asked, but her priorities when it comes to scavenging might raise an eyebrow or two from those not used to trying to live through a worldwide zombie apocalypse. Certain things you never thought you'd see as important somehow become imperative, while things you always held dear are what you need to pass over time and time again.]

Oh, cool!

[Wow, it's been a while since she last made a cake from scratch.]

You want to do it here?

[tsuyoi_ame]

[He should ask, Yamamamoto is always up for pointers and even if they aren't surviving a zombie apocalypse this time around, it still wouldn't hurt to know how to prioritize certain items over others. Though he does do alright.]

Think we can or should head for the kitchens?

[As he talks he pulls out the inhalers too and holds them up.]

And I found two of these for you.

[redwinekindofgirl]

Hmm. Kitchen's probably got more stuff. I haven't really been baking in here or anything. Hang on.

[She leaves him at the door - the door left open, he's free to come in - as she goes to get some shoes and a jacket.

It's only when she comes back that she realises he brought something for her, and she takes the inhalers from him with a crooked smile.]

Thanks. You didn't have to.

[tsuyoi_ame]

Sounds good.

[he doesn't come in far, not wanting to toe his shoes off just to put them back on and never one to wear shoes through someone's home. Some things are just engrained and that is one of them.]

Haha! I know but I saw them and if you can use them, it's a good thing, right?

[He steps so he can hold the door for her, once she's taken care of the inhalers of course. Then they can head for the kitchen and some cake baking!]

[redwinekindofgirl]

[In fairness, Julie doesn't really know the first thing about baking a cake. But that doesn't mean she isn't going to have fun doing it (is it really baking if you don't end up with flour all over you, anyway?). She leaves one inhaler in the room and tucks the other in her pocket before she comes out.]

Always been kind of shit at managing it. [She tells him with a sidelong look as they start walking.]

It isn't always easy to find steroid inhalers when no one is making them anymore.

OTA

[redwinekindofgirl]

[The young woman lets out a loud 'oof' of effort as she drops a pile of rope and some metal clips down beside one of the highest railings in Anchor. She leaves them there for a moment and then leans out over the top of the rail, tapping her fingers against it and leaning against it heavily.

And then, it seems, more deliberately. One might be mistaken for thinking she's trying to dislodge it from the floor.

But it doesn't move, and that seems to satisfy her. She sits down beside the pile of rope and begins to untangle it, spreading it out in wide, loose loops beside her. The clips are set to one side, and while she organises the rope she occasionally leans over to look at the long drop again.

If you happen to pass by an hour or so later, Julie isn't there. What is there is a couple of loops of rope tied around the railing, dangling down into the empty space below. It appears to be shifting slightly now and then. Is someone on the other end?]