Mitch: -finishes packing his sets of clothes, towels, assorted necessary hygenics, a long-blade knife, and a Swiss Army Knife-
Tela: -packed pretty much everything she needs, which is everything Mitch has sans firearm-
Caboose: -same packed stuff-
-All three head out to the front entrance-
Mordecai: -has already packed the same stuff, but is taking his usual set of firearms along-
Zaeed: -minimal packing, wearing old armor, carrying Jessie- Well. Looks like we're going outside.
Mordecai: I've had a lot of outside time. Where I came from. Not fun, ya know.
Zaeed: Yeah, yeah. I've heard a million times.
Mordecai: -calls for Bloodwing-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Mitch: ...so, basically, I'm not allowed to have toothpaste or a toothbrush.
Tela: -shrugs and roots through her supplies, tossing most of them- I can shower when I get back.
Mordecai: -to Rowan- What?
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."

Hal: Aww -hugs Imca-
" I did the right thing, didn't I? It all worked out in the end." "In the end? Nothing ends, Adrian. Nothing ever ends."