After making sure the safety for the gun is on, Jay slips it into his bag along with the ammo. Then he goes to shove that mattress into the hole. No radroaches under his watch!
"You should take the bag. It'll be helpful in the long run," he says over his shoulder, grunting with effort to really get the mattress into the tunnel. "You know, this really isn't how I pictured surviving in the apocalypse. Although I guess the roaches are right on point."
Charlie takes the bag out of its hiding spot. Surprisingly enough its barely ripped anywhere. There´s some areas that could be patched up, but so far it should hold. She packs the comic-books and magazines back in (it´s not like they take up a lot of space) and adds her wrench.
Then the others start discussing about putting
human bones into the hole in the wall. She stops packing and watches the happenings a bit stunned, especially as Nine adresses her with skeleton-bits in his hand.
"We´ll see about gun-practice... but uhm, the duck? Why are we putting
bones in there? I mean, I get the sentiment of hearing something in the hole coming, but can´t we find
anything else that makes noise when falling down? These bones used to be people, vault-tec-idiots or not. It´s kinda messed up to..." she gestures to the skeleton that Nine disassembled, searching for words. "I dunno... disturb them? It seems wrong."
She takes a careful closer look at the dead person under the bed. This one´s wearing the remnants of one of these suits, the ones the maybe-rescue-mission was wearing.
"Besides, it seems they weren´t even a vault-tec-employee."
Bad enough that there´s even as many corpses to
choose between different ones to use as an alarm.
She starts looking around for an alternative, noticing first that the backpack to her feet is gone. But before she can panic, she notices Robin took it to put in the bandages she made. That´s... fine. Would have been nice if she had warned her ahead, but cool. Their space is limited, gotta use what they have.
In the meantime, Jay has put the bones into the wall already. Well, It´s kinda too late now to change anything. She looks at him (and also Nine while she´s at it) with a very displeased face, but stops searching around.
"Well, we
could have just destroyed one of the beds or something instead. But whatever."
Knowing she would probably just say something rude to Robin if she said anything about the backpack now, she stays where she is a bit indecicively for the moment.
