<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>: Apartment Complex, morning<br/><strong>Attire</strong>: Running shoes, shorts, jersey, padding<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Daniel Bruce, Gracie Evans<br/><br/>He grinned at the other man as he entered the building. "That was easy. Just don't go into the parking garage for a couple of days." he said calmly, then actually looked thoughtful as an idea crossed his mind. "Do you happen to have a master key to the apartments ?" he asked, pausing for a moment, "Or maybe just a crowbar to use as one ? After all, conserving energy by turning of all electrical appliances except those we actually use may be a very good idea. And who knows what we can find. Food in fridges and freezers. Weapons...."<br/><br/>James smiled again and looked at him for a moment. "If you think it's a good idea, meet me at the lowest floor apartments in ... half an hour, or I come look you up here." he said to him, with a moment hesitation, deciding to keep things 'vague' on purpose, "I'm going back to my friends, bring them up to speed, have a shower and then I shall seek you out again."<br/><br/><br/>He nodded, not waiting for an answer and made his way up the stairs to Gracie's apartment. He really was looking forward to that shower now. And to the girl's company. That brought a grin on his face, as he carefully knocked at the door, loudly whispering: "It's me. James."<br/>