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[text][the case of the underfed arrival]

Food sources.

Warmth.

Insulation.

Furnishings.

Suggestions?

-SH

[x;y]

Unohana-taichou's clinic offers housing for new arrivals.

Thank you.

[He murmurs. Drawls, really.]

I have housing- and the clinic will be helpful. But I'm concerned with making the new premises liveable.

Kill some rabbits.

Fire.

Steal clothes.

Mall.

Gave them to you.

There is a mall?

[Well, why didn't you just say so, stranger?]

The clinic itself may be able to provide some food, but I'd recommend you hunt or scavenge for yourself. For everything you mentioned.

There are stores and abandoned buildings scattered throughout the city that contain any number of items. Sift through the garbage until you find something workable.

Understood.

[Not a wonderful answer, but he can live with it.]

I'll begin looking more actively.

Haven't been, but heard about. Around [x,y].

[It leads to a location in the Northwest Quarter, the Northwest mall.]

[Someone of few words. Riza can relate.]

Miss Unohana's clinic at [x,y] is always open to house those in need. There are also shops around that occasionally are restocked with food and other supplies, or you can scavenge the abandoned buildings in the Safezone.

There was some guy and a girl knitting scarves a while ago. I've found furniture in other buildings but it needs to be repaired.

I'd like to grow a garden or something in the spring; maybe a community thing.

Really?

[Mild surprise.]

Not clear on boundaries between safe & unsafe zones.

I'm the local barkeep, so it's good to have food to serve people.

Very useful.

[High praise indeed.]

I see.

[Still with a private sort of... twinkle.]

[You, sir, strike him as the sort who knows things others don't. It makes him edgy.]

Yes. So...options.

And of course the bar is opening tonight if you'd like to turn up.

Perhaps I might. Others will no doubt be able to offer advice on scavenging while negotiating the rabbits.

Poorly insulated house.

Oh. Yes. Rabbit advice.

Bite them back.

Why?! You could have asked anyone before now!

What about the clinic?

Not actually an option for most of us, barkeep.

[He switches to voice, rather than have to repeat himself with all the texting. It's faster.]

Not a long term solution.

No? You don't have teeth? How did you intend to eat them?

My name's Horst, by the way.

[The voice is a bit more forceful than necessary from concern, a young teenage girl's.]

There are a lot of places that could be fixed up. Did you look for one?

To be blunt, nowhere is 100% safe, but the Safezone, or city, is separated from the Wastelands by a Wall that has seen better days. You can't miss it.

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