I knowthere's a tonofstuffthat I coulddoin, likeinlikethisareainthatareainthatarea, andkeepgoingbacktothemandgettingsalvageablelsandcomingbackandmakingstuff.
I knowit's stinking.
I'm kindoftiredofjustgoingandcraftingstuff, so I justwanttogotonewareas, Um, andseeifthere's anycharactersthat I caninteractwithinplacesthat I couldgoinstorythat I candobecausebuildingstuffisfor I have a gun.
Yeah, but I alsoreallylikethatonemission I did.
I alsohavenothealedmyselffullyagainbecause I havenothingthatgivesmeMaxhealthback.
Alloftheseepisodeshavenotgoneupyet.
I haven't gottengottencommentswithpeopletellingmeyouhavetogetmymaxfoodresource, MaxStamina, butrottenfoodlowersMax.
HealthmedicinerestoresMaxhealth.
Okay, I don't haveanymedicine.
Wheredowegettheharbormedicine?
I feelsodumbfornotbeingabletohealmyselffully.
Atleast I don't havealmost.
Atleast I don't haveah, tinybitofhealth.
I'm athalfhealth, which I'vebeenabletodobecauseit's usually a caseoflikeifyougetcooperatethezombies, you'redead.
Well, Howwould I knowmorethananyoneelsethen, Tony, youmentionedyourearswereeverywhere.
Youheardofmebefore I evensetfootinolder.
Seemslikesomeonesoinformedwouldknow a bitmorethantheaverageschmuckwhenitcomestothethingeveryoneistalkingabout, right?
Notnecessarily.
Nottoofriendly, Always.
Allright.
I'lldropitfornow.
Youknowwhattocallme, but I don't knowwhattocallyou.
Yougot a name?
I'm nottellingyoumyname.
Okay?
Sodon't askanymore.
I'd onlyaskonce.
Okay, Comedown.
We'rejustchatting.
Mindif I askwhereyou'refrom?
A longwayfromhere.
Butnoone's where I wantedtobeassignedto.
Sothatfucklookenoughaboutmealready.
Okay, Likespeeddating.
I cametoNolatomeetupwithanoldtimernamedOmri.
Speakingtoyouthroughhisradio.
Hewoundupdeadalongwith a bunchofotherfolks.
Look, I don't knowanythingabout a deadoldman.
Theoldmanhad a name, anditwasonlywhenitseemslikeonlywastryingtotrackyoudownthere.
musthavebeen a reason, right?
I'm tellingyou, I don't knowanythingaboutwhat's goingonupthere.
There's noreasontotrackmedown.
Whatdoyoumeanbyupthere?
Ifyou'renotupherewiththerestofus, whereareyou?
That's, uh, That's classified.
Youdon't haveclearance.
Infact, I don't evenwannatalktoyourightnow.
Oh, becomingforyou.
Oh, whatshould I do?
It's windyhere.
I don't know.
Probablynothing.
Holdon, Youfuckyouinyourline.
I'm donewiththis.
Thatguywastesty.
I can't believethisisthethingpeoplecomplainaboutallthetimethat I missthingsonyourfuckingspotonthemoneywiththisonebecause I feelsodumbforhavingnotrealized.