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Daniel is looking at a map of the Great Lakes area, from Michigan to Minnesota, with Chicago smack in the middle. His eyes are narrowed in what appears to be deep thought, but could be just a mild astigmatism. It's constant excitement, here in post-apocalyptic Chicago.

His hands are chapped from the cold, and he has dirt under his fingernails.

Date: 2009-03-26 03:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bass-line-blues.livejournal.com
"It's probably kind of out of date by now," Preston remarks, and rests his bass case carefully on the floor before taking a seat next to Daniel.

Date: 2009-03-26 03:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bass-line-blues.livejournal.com
Preston assimilates this, still looking down at the map.

"Highway to?"




"- not bad," he remembers to add, a second later.

Date: 2009-03-26 03:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bass-line-blues.livejournal.com
"Depends," Preston says; his own voice is calm and considered, and doesn't give much indication of whether he is or isn't taking this seriously. "What's the end-goal?"

Date: 2009-03-26 03:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sky-from-sea.livejournal.com
"For finding a new sports team to replace the ones Chicago doesn't have anymore?"

Anna's voice is deliberately light, one hand resting on the back of Daniel's chair.

"Or is that not the kind of goal you were talking about?"

Date: 2009-03-26 04:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bass-line-blues.livejournal.com
"Hey, Anna," Preston says, unbothered.

Hey, it's not Preston's ass on the line here.

Date: 2009-03-26 04:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sky-from-sea.livejournal.com
"Thank you," Anna says, mock solemnly.

Then she sweeps out her skirt and takes a seat.

"This looks like rather a long drive for a picnic, doesn't it?"

She taps the map lightly with one finger.

"Longer since most of it will involve walking. You only have one horse, Daniel."

Date: 2009-03-26 04:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bass-line-blues.livejournal.com
Preston's eyebrows go up as well.

Is this good policy, Daniel, or is this wanderlust?

What he says, however, is: "Discovering other postapocalyptic civilizations, boldly going where no Chicagoan has gone before?"

Date: 2009-03-26 04:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sky-from-sea.livejournal.com
"Well, I know I haven't been out there. Not on the map you've got, anyway."

Daniel's not getting off easy on this one.

"You're thinking about trying for Michigan?"

Date: 2009-03-26 04:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bass-line-blues.livejournal.com
"Lot of population centers between here and Milwaukee?"

It's probably better if the answer is 'no' than 'yes'. Less chance of massive zombie attacks.

Date: 2009-03-26 04:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sky-from-sea.livejournal.com
Anna just looks at Daniel expectantly.

He's not big on going off half-cocked.

There's usually a plan.

Date: 2009-03-27 02:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bass-line-blues.livejournal.com
"Maybe not by the living," Preston remarks, eyes on the map.

"Though our zombie problem hasn't been too bad lately, but I guess it depends whether they die off on their own - uh, or their half-life expires, whatever you want to call it - if they're not being actively persecuted."

Date: 2009-03-27 02:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sky-from-sea.livejournal.com
"Not to mention anyone who is living out there won't be -- "

She bites her lip, then absently licks away the drop of blood that wells up.

" -- They won't be too friendly with strangers. Probably. Especially ones coming from here. Who knows what kind of things we get up to?"

Date: 2009-03-27 03:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bass-line-blues.livejournal.com
"Oh shit, maybe they heard about all the orgies and human sacrifice."

Date: 2009-03-27 03:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sky-from-sea.livejournal.com
Anna smiles, closemouthed and oversweet.

"Preston didn't."

What?

Date: 2009-03-27 03:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bass-line-blues.livejournal.com
Preston glances from Daniel to Anna, trying not to look too amused, and holds his hands in the air.

"Man, you know no one invites me to those things."

Preston has, after all, gotten the least play of anyone in Chicago over the past year and a half.

Date: 2009-03-27 03:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sky-from-sea.livejournal.com
"Maybe," Anna says, carefully noncommittal.

She doesn't overplay it, though. That would be cruel.

Date: 2009-03-27 03:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bass-line-blues.livejournal.com
"Well, my question is - are we in a strong enough position ourselves yet to start making diplomatic overtures?




"Uh, but . . . I'm guessing that's not necessarily your question."

Date: 2009-03-27 03:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sky-from-sea.livejournal.com
"No."

There's not a lot of force behind that, but it's enough.

"There'd be no end to the in-fighting and power plays. Isn't anyone else sick of that?"

Date: 2009-03-27 03:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bass-line-blues.livejournal.com
Preston looks ever so slightly torn, because on the one hand, yes, but on the other hand . . . he does think it's all kind of fascinating.

(And bureaucracy is certainly preferable to anarchy.)

However, that is not the issue at hand.

"So basically you're talking an unofficial scouting party. Not necessarily making much contact with anyone, but checking out the lay of the land."

Date: 2009-03-27 03:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sky-from-sea.livejournal.com
Anna sighs.

Boys.

"I don't think any of us have been forbidden from traveling. Or talking to people."

She gives Preston a slightly crooked smile. Close-mouthed.

"Don't be the guy with the red tape, Preston. They'll take away your free-wheeling musician card."

Date: 2009-03-27 04:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bass-line-blues.livejournal.com
"Hey," Preston says placidly, "I'm definitely not Official Guy. Said the free-wheeling musician to the nominee sheriff."

So far, Preston has successfully avoided getting roped into any specific area of government, and he plans to continue this trend.

"I'm just pointing out, we're kind of a city-state now, we might run into others. It might be good to keep that in mind."

Date: 2009-03-27 04:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sky-from-sea.livejournal.com
"Oh, I wouldn't dream of going anywhere I'm not invited."

Anna's grin is quick and full of teeth.

"Except to keep you out of trouble."

Date: 2009-03-27 04:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bass-line-blues.livejournal.com
"I haven't had a chance to do much free-wheeling lately, actually," Preston muses.

And then glances at Daniel and Anna.


Carefully: "On the other hand, I mean, if I'd be third-wheeling . . ."

Just say the word, is all!

Date: 2009-03-27 04:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sky-from-sea.livejournal.com
Anna raises an eyebrow.

"Are we recruiting now?"

And does this mean they need to find Claire?

Date: 2009-03-27 04:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bass-line-blues.livejournal.com
"Hey, but I thought the idea was not to spread the details of our wicked ways around the tri-state area. Save the orgies for when we get back."

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