Lauren nodded.  "Let's take a look around.  Do you still have ammunition?  Though, you didn't seem to need any dispensing with these last guys."  She looked down at the insulin pump and meter.  "You good for a bit if we just walk?"  She stood up and almost stuck her hand out to help him, but was afraid Red would be insulted.  One time per day seemed enough to insult a friend.<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats and Inventory</div><div class="spoiler_body">Inventory<br/>Handgun 5/9 rounds<br/>Hamlet<br/><del>Notebook</del>(left behind at bar)<br/>Mechanical Pencil<br/>MP3 Player loaded with the best music.<br/><br/>HP: 137/147<br/>Stamina:  174/182<br/>Feeling:  Better in a worse sort of way.</div></div>