Amanda nods "Hmh....ok." she awkwardly eyes him and looks at The Room then silently, playing with her Hands.
‘Hmmn, yeah,’ Jack sighed and leaned back on the couch, ‘Maybe we should just take a nap. I’m exhausted.’
Jack closed his eyes and stroked Amanda’s arm, as he slowly drifted off to sleep, tired from the commotion in the engine room and nearly getting shot.
Audrey raises an eyebrow, "Some... relief? Like a massage, sir?" She asked, confused at the overseer's odd request.
The Overseer nods "Yes something like that. You get Pre War Money of course...and any privilege You fancy"
"Pre war... money? I still don't see the use for that, sir." Audrey scratched her head lightly, "And the added privilege... well, I guess I could use it for gramps..."
Audrey's smile disappear, "A massage right now, sir? Shouldn't I tell everyone about the new orders for guarding the repair team?" She asked in a concerned tone.
Audrey nods, "Alright, I'll be back shortly." She bids the overseer farewell, as she exits his office. She then heads for the guard post to tell everyone about the new orders.
Audrey tries to get everyone's attention, as she stood in the middle of the room. "Excuse me, everyone! I have new orders from the overseer. The repair team will now be guarded twenty-four hours a day, we'll do it by shifts of eight hours. Also, please bring your equipment, just in case there are more perpetrators."
Jack closed his eyes, letting Amanda sleep in his arms while he idly caressed her arm. Poor girl must’ve been really scared and stressed.
