Red Meadow.

[johalt]

John closed his eyes and ruined his index finger and thumb over them, lightly massaging as he thought. "Yes, you are." he opened his eyes and looked at her. "But I can't just up and leave for a whole week without making sure somebody can do the job I won't be able to. It's against my work ethic." more jokes to a lost, half broken teen who may or may not be your daughter; real smooth dude. "besides to just go out without any supplies would be foolish; we should at least stock up on water; and food probably bring some food as well; maybe even a few sleeping bags." the truth was, if they got back to his office, they might not need all that much time; call him paranoid, but always had some MREs, water bottles, and camping supplies ready; he didn't know why, it just sorta seemed... like he was actually being prepared for something for once... But if he wanted to keep his job if/when he got back, he had to atleast make sure a substitute was available.