[Get out of here... right, if they want to do that, they might need medical supplies. After all, they still don't know what's out there - or at least, he and Dick don't. Tim slips quietly over to one of the brushed steel cupboards and starts going through it, letting Dick handle the talking and hoping an argument isn't going to break out. He finds some bandages and antiseptic wipes, but he only has so much room in his pockets. If only he had his camera bag.
Hm.
A little more searching, lower down, and he finds what he needs - a small emergency satchel that's still a little too big for him, and already stocked with a first aid kit and bottled water. Whoever was setting this place up, they were pretty good at organising, Tim thinks. He stuffs the bandages and wipes inside, and wonders if there's anything else here they might need before they move on - they shouldn't really need more than the basics, though. And food. Food would be good, and he kind of mouths "kitchen" to himself.]
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Hm.
A little more searching, lower down, and he finds what he needs - a small emergency satchel that's still a little too big for him, and already stocked with a first aid kit and bottled water. Whoever was setting this place up, they were pretty good at organising, Tim thinks. He stuffs the bandages and wipes inside, and wonders if there's anything else here they might need before they move on - they shouldn't really need more than the basics, though. And food. Food would be good, and he kind of mouths "kitchen" to himself.]