<div style="text-align: center">《Dan》<br/>
Location: Abendblume<br/>
Present: Alvaro <a class="username" data-user-id="288" data-username="Flannel King" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/288/">Flannel King</a>​</div><br/><div class="bbImageWrapper bbImageAligned--left js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/attachments/gallery_model_d3m1sawdfhkr7lto-jpg.135565/" title="gallery_model_D3M1sawdfhKr7lto.jpg">
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</div>He slept like the dead, waking abruptly when memories of the gunshots and the dead interrupted his peace, then falling back to sleep. At first it was fitful, then he sank back into those deep dreams until he was woken again. Several times he woke, then slept, until the last time he felt like he had slept enough.<br/><br/>The images still haunted him and twice he felt like vomiting at the memory. A long shower helped to wash the thoughts away, and as he dried himself off, he was trying to reconcile his roll with the guard as well as his feelings about protecting the residents…and of possibly having to put them down if they were to die and turn.<br/><br/>What if the young ones were to die? He didn't know what he would do in that case. He couldn't imagine those kids playing basketball turned into one of<i>them…</i>he didn't know if he could do it.<br/><br/>A knock on the door made him startle in place, and he nearly dropped his razor. Dan frowned, pulled on his jeans, and walked to the door. He would have never expected Alvaro to show up at his door and at first, he considered pretending he wasn't there. A breath in, a breath out, and he unlocked the bolt and pulled the door open, chest bare, feet bare, and prepared to hear the worst. He was certain that the man had seen his analysis and hated it, and Alvaro was here to fire him.<br/><br/>"Good mor – I suppose it's evening now," Dan stepped back and invited Alvaro in. He could smell dinner coming from the lower levels and wondered if he had missed his opportunity to eat.