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 Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 6:22 pm
The room where ladies sleep, obviously. Not much other than cot/hammock things, like in the Boy's rooms, but these aren't in bunk style- they're lining the walls instead. So it appears as if there's more room, but it's honestly the same size. And everyone gets a footlocker with faulty locks. So if you've got trust issues, better sort 'em out quickly ladies... Don't want an enemy you make taking anything you consider important. Or blackmailing you with embarrassing photos from that Christmas party...
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Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2013 6:52 pm
Matt stepped in and did a quick one over, it was no where near as bad as the Hall, but it still had that "creepy abandoned" look to it. He flipped out his note pad. Washer, dryer, sheets He walked a bit farther inside, Egg crates, foot lockers. Basic bed room s**t. Sure it was the apocalypse, but people could still try their best to stay people.
"More s**t that's pretty hard to come by. I wonder if the Plains folk are still around... Maybe they have some of this s**t, and possibly willing to trade?" Matt said, but knew it was just a pipe dream, those bigots have seen their powers in years past. They were afraid, with good reason but they were just a bunch of teenagers trying to keep a slightly civilized life style. Pillows, window, window screens. Vent filters "It's worth a shot I guess.." Matt muttered as he flipped his note pad closed, and went on to the Girls bathrooms
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Fun With Cyanide Vice Captain
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