Snippet #1141406

Joseph looked around the room with an appraising eye *worse than expected but better than it could be* he thought to himself walking into the room. picking up the 12 gauge joseph turned around and set it in front of June "you take this, the three of us should probably throw on the riot gear, Ms. June if you wouldn't mind could I have my coat back for a moment? we can use that as a jurry-rigged sling to carry the crate of flashbangs, they wont be useful against the infected as they are but if we can get to the bomb shelter we can use the parts, i'll carry the crate and the riot shield, we need to grab all the guns and pop down the hatch real quick to drop off the guns and grenades with the others to provide them with greater protection, we should put Satchel or Ralph in charge of handing those out. after that we should make haste to where the cruisers are stored and check those out to see how good of repair they're in." Joseph kneeled in front of June and looked her in the eye "ma'am, I dont mean to use harsh language but get your keister in gear little lady and put on a happy face, appearances are everything in a situation like this with the group below one mis-timed frown away from complete chaos. Now we have a plan so lets follow it through, being sad about the past wont keep us alive, keep going even though you feel hopeless, like my father always said 'fake it till you make it baby'. Now.." Joseph stood up and offered his hand to June "Lets do this."