<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 7pt;">[[OOC: Woops, thought we were waiting on Jr to post what Rose found in the pantry.  Didn't realize I was up.  Sorry for the delay!]]</span><br/><br/><br/><strong>Character</strong>: Rich Han<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Gary Danko Backroom, Fisherman's Wharf<br/><strong>Time</strong>: Present<br/><strong>Attire</strong>: Running shoes, cargo pants, t-shirt, backpack<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Rich, Rose<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Rich waited outside the pantry as Rose entered, resisting a sudden, inexplicable urge to slam the door shut and bar it from the outside.  That was a stupid idea; there was nothing suitable sturdy to bar the door with, and besides, it opened inwards.<br/><br/><em>"Do you want to wait and leave with me? I won't be long, and it may be safer to get out of the area together."</em><br/><br/>"Sure, makes sense," Rich said agreeably, and then bit his balled fist so hard he almost broke the skin around the knuckles.<em>Why the hell did you just say that?!</em>he screamed at himself.<em>You fucking moron.  Are you so weak-willed that you can't turn down company, even if--</em><br/><br/>He cut the rambling, shrieking, sniveling voice off with a simple question.  "Anyone else with you?" he asked amiably, not sure what answer he was hoping for.<br/>