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MRS Morey - PBF
Malek Deneith:
- That's a handy ability... - Hagazi rises an eyebrow - Good thing you were able to open that door - I'd hate to waste another breaching charge on something like that. Let's get the access keys and the list... the sooner we're done here, the sooner we get to Mr. Johnson and take a break - even I'm starting to get drowsy.
Silhar:
"And what WAS in Belfast seven years ago, Toy ?", asked Vince, rising his brow and admiring. "Whatever. The clock is ticking..."
Gargulec:
'Indeed' said Shioban, raising her gun and going inside the booth.
Xander Morhaime:
Searching the manager's desks and lockers was a simple enough matter - soon enough you each had a universal access card for the storage tower, along with a spare one for your survivor friend. Finding the inventory lists was a slightly more complicated matter, though at least password protection on the manager's terminal was a non-issue. Be thankful for Windows 11 and its feature of remembering logins and passwords. Of course, it still took some searching (and a few cases of stumbling onto some rather... peculiar pictures) before you found the records and located the food storage sector. A little more time until you actually found the place in the tower itself and got there...
At least the keycards worked.
At present, you were faced with a floor's worth of non-perishable food supplies. After all, you figured with the power being off, the coolers would've gone offline and anything in them might well have spoiled in the meantime. All that remained was decide which of the... hundreds... of crates of ration packs, vacuum-sealed packets and tins would make for a suitable meal that day. How much to take. And, depending on the amount, how to take it with you.
And if you were wondering, the drinks storage section is right across the hall.
Silhar:
"Jackpot, buddies !", boomed Doc, opening one of the crates. Then he started filling his backpack with ration packs, tearing one with his bare teeth. He looked with an eye of skilled chemist, checking if thing is still eidible.
"You think these fellows got some cold beer over there ?"
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