Joel Weinberg || Houston (
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capeandcowllogs2011-05-10 05:22 pm
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WHO: Houston and Anyone helping him with shipping
WHERE: One of the distribution centers in the City
WHEN: Tuesday Afternoon
WARNINGS: None really yet
SUMMARY: The shipping department meets to go over how things have been going.
FORMAT: Words
With a sigh, Houston put his comm away and slumped into his chair a moment. He's taken a place above one of the distribution centers as a meeting place for the people he's working with to make sure the City's supply lines stay open and running fine. He's got them helping to clear bridges, moving food and other supplies from where they get delivered to the various distribution centers throughout the City, and generally managing the drivers from outside the City that had been recruited to assist with moving things. Today, he's called for a meeting, waiting for everyone to arrive so they can all make sure things are still going well.
Looking just a little tired, Houston rubs his forehead as he sits at the table he dragged up to the small room that's serving as their meeting place. He still can't believe he was given this job but he's determined to do everything he can to do it well.
"This can not end soon enough..." he muttered.
WHERE: One of the distribution centers in the City
WHEN: Tuesday Afternoon
WARNINGS: None really yet
SUMMARY: The shipping department meets to go over how things have been going.
FORMAT: Words
With a sigh, Houston put his comm away and slumped into his chair a moment. He's taken a place above one of the distribution centers as a meeting place for the people he's working with to make sure the City's supply lines stay open and running fine. He's got them helping to clear bridges, moving food and other supplies from where they get delivered to the various distribution centers throughout the City, and generally managing the drivers from outside the City that had been recruited to assist with moving things. Today, he's called for a meeting, waiting for everyone to arrive so they can all make sure things are still going well.
Looking just a little tired, Houston rubs his forehead as he sits at the table he dragged up to the small room that's serving as their meeting place. He still can't believe he was given this job but he's determined to do everything he can to do it well.
"This can not end soon enough..." he muttered.