 Sorry he's bother her >___< Ern's Walmart Greeter
"Right. Thanks ma'am." But he didn't take the seat. He preferred standing anyway. So that's what he did as his eyes followed her around the room as she went from the filing cabinet to cupboard and back toward the desk.
"Do they know how many's on the loose? How many are infected?" Just curious really. Originally, he was going to suggest to her that they ought to use the bloodhound cages to hold any and all of the infected. But he supposed that the law enforcement had it all under control. Seemed that way, really. The infected were sort of like animals anyway, weren't they? Plus, the bloodhounds could be housed elsewhere. But now that there was no need for that he just nodded. "They figure out how it's spread yet?" Should he be down in the juice bar asking these questions rather than pestering her? Probably.
One more question though.. "About the bloodhounds, ma'am- I haven't met none of that team. How should I... Proceed?" He'd really like to know where they've been. Hadn't spotted one member yet. The whole teamwork thing didn't work out so well if the team wasn't around.
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