<div class="floatright">(https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-1G10lPtszSo/U-iaeTXOudI/AAAAAAAAAjU/VIDCAig_Muk/w259-h194-no/index.jpg)</div><strong>Character</strong>: James Greene<br/><strong>Location/Time</strong>: Outside Gracie's Apartment, morning<br/><strong>Attire</strong>: Running shoes, shorts, jersey, padding<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Daniel Bruce<br/><br/>"I'll cover you." James said shaking his head for a moment, "As for guns. I'm not a big fan of them, as they are too reliant on ammo. Same for bows, but at least those are quiet. I prefer to just run. Haven't encountered a single shambler yet that could keep up. And I wish I could brag about encountering those that could keep standing after I ran through them, but that's not the case."<br/><br/>He kept his thoughts mostly to himself, as dislike was not a luxury he could have. Besides, he was pretty certain he could outrun a smoker should a horde show up. Which was good. It might just distract them long enough.