<div class="floatright">(http://imageshack.com/a/img674/5922/VIe3Hv.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Rose O'Phelan<br/><strong>Location/Time:</strong>Gary Danko restaurant, Fisherman's Wharf.  Early morning.<br/><strong>Attire:</strong>Steel blue tank top under over-sized dark gray T-shirt, dark jeans, brown North Face women's Storm Mid boots, backpack.<br/><br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Mark (aka Rich Han), Open.<br/><br/>From behind Mark, Rose heard the fork outside when it clattered to the ground outside which meant it should be a good distraction.  "Sounds good," she replied, turning to face the door now.  She still kept the metal candleholder in her hand in case she needed to send a second noisy distraction in the other direction once they started moving.<br/><br/>She followed him outside, moving quietly.  Rose kept a look out for zombies while Mark uncovered his bicycle; she was going to have to find one of those for herself one of these days, even if she was a good runner.  But for now all they had to do was get moving away from the restaurant and the high zombie concentration part of the neighbourhood without anything really bad happening.