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[fieldbox="Riley | #1 Ballamory | 1 October 2026 - Early Morning, teal, solid"]
Amid the screaming of gunfire outside, Riley took a breath and crammed her knuckles into eyes shut tightly. Conner was out there. He hadn't hesitated to leap into the fray to defend this place, because of her and because he knew how much it meant to her to finally have a home. If he died out there, it would be because of her, and she'd never forgive herself. Please, please, if there's a God please keep him safe, she begged. Ryan's words weren't any comfort, and she could hear the finality in his voice. Riley was no medic, she barely knew first aid because of what Wes had taught her, but she knew that Ryan's leg was not going to get better without some serious intervention. Intervention that simply didn't exist anymore.
Jesse's appearance was simultaneously shocking and reassuring. If he'd managed to get here, surely it meant that it wasn't as bad as it sounded out there, right? But what about all the gunfire? They had to be shooting at someone, right? She backed off to give the man more room to work, crouching beside Ringo and digging her fingers into his thick, gore-stained fur. "Whatever you need, just tell me when," she whispered.
INVENTORY (RILEY)
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Wearing
bluejeans, white t-shirt & sneakers
On Person
Beretta Cx4 Storm [15/15] (shoulder strap)
Beretta Model 92 [17/17] (right hip)
Machete w/Sheath (left hip)
Backpack
Sleeping Bag
Family Picture
9mm Rounds x46
Journal & 2 Black Pens
Bottle of Draino [3/4 full]
Aluminum Foil Roll [1/3 full]
Food & Water
Skittles [1]
Kitkat [2]
Can Ravioli [2]
16oz Water Bottle [2 full]
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Amid the screaming of gunfire outside, Riley took a breath and crammed her knuckles into eyes shut tightly. Conner was out there. He hadn't hesitated to leap into the fray to defend this place, because of her and because he knew how much it meant to her to finally have a home. If he died out there, it would be because of her, and she'd never forgive herself. Please, please, if there's a God please keep him safe, she begged. Ryan's words weren't any comfort, and she could hear the finality in his voice. Riley was no medic, she barely knew first aid because of what Wes had taught her, but she knew that Ryan's leg was not going to get better without some serious intervention. Intervention that simply didn't exist anymore.
Jesse's appearance was simultaneously shocking and reassuring. If he'd managed to get here, surely it meant that it wasn't as bad as it sounded out there, right? But what about all the gunfire? They had to be shooting at someone, right? She backed off to give the man more room to work, crouching beside Ringo and digging her fingers into his thick, gore-stained fur. "Whatever you need, just tell me when," she whispered.
INVENTORY (RILEY)
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Wearing
bluejeans, white t-shirt & sneakers
On Person
Beretta Cx4 Storm [15/15] (shoulder strap)
Beretta Model 92 [17/17] (right hip)
Machete w/Sheath (left hip)
Backpack
Sleeping Bag
Family Picture
9mm Rounds x46
Journal & 2 Black Pens
Bottle of Draino [3/4 full]
Aluminum Foil Roll [1/3 full]
Food & Water
Skittles [1]
Kitkat [2]
Can Ravioli [2]
16oz Water Bottle [2 full]
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