<br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Saturday, January 11th - 6am</strong></span><br/><em>The Cathedral, Front Porch - Entry</em></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://pmcdeadline2.files.wordpress.com/2018/09/davis.png)</div><strong>WHO:</strong>Barthaholmew Alvin Creed (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=316749.msg15290256#msg15290256)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Jean and shirt<br/><strong>DOING:</strong>Clean up, scouting, fixing, observing, watching....needing some herb so he can slow down a bit.<br/><strong>NOTE:</strong>Sunrise is still almost two hours away, 7:52am.<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Antigone, open<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Barry was not trying to follow her but he knew he couldn’t leave her alone as well, that would be both dangerous and rude.  To have someone new just walking free upon the compound.  So it wasn’t that he had any problem being with her especially after that kiss.  He wasn’t trying to encroach upon her space as well.  But he did find the banter between them refreshing considering that there weren’t too many other women he had or could truly connect with.  Seems the eligible women count was quickly diminishing every moment.<br/><br/>“OK!”  He said sounding a bit deeper if not more relaxed at the moment his hyper verbal edge began to way seeing as she had that effect on him.  “Aren’t we always on watch?  I mean everyone is vigilant about the protection of others.  I just needed something to calm some, I will burn off soonish and I will be back to my hyper…verbal annoying self.”  He said looking her over as he sat on the step with more light hitting them now as soon others would be up and about too.<br/>