Andrew looks at Denver’s corpse Andrew:"… he used to dream of a place where all were welcome, and all were cared for, a place where “flowers would bloom again, under the ruins of the world before” he used to say… maybe we can make his dream come true yet…"
Casey walks out of the hotel with Brian is holding on to him for support and hopping with his uninjured leg Brian:looking at Litppunk “you are still here!?”
Andrew:“Brian, do you think you could talk with the former slaves?, see if they want to stay here and work together with us?”
Brian:“huh?, why me?”
Andrew:“you used to sneak food and medicine to them at night, so they might listen to you”
Brian:looks surprised “you knew about that?”
Casey:“how do you think Denver never found out?, you are not the most subtle guy”
Andrew:“we covered for you, so will you?”
Brian:"… yeah, I will talk to them, they won’t believe you are being genuine tough…"
Andrew:" take the van with as many supplies as you can fit in it, and tell them that even if they don’t want to come here, it’s theirs"
Brian:“sure, I will go in a bit, my leg is still pretty sore, I wonder whose fault is that?” *Brian glares at Litppunk"
Andrew:“Heh… Litppunk was it?, we have a map with a more general view of the area, if you mean what you said about finding them it will help, like I said all we know for sure is that it’s a community to the west, could be a town or a city or just a cabin with some people living in it, you best bet would be to just ask around any places where people grouped together if they have seen them, that APC is pretty unmistakable”