Poison's bundled up against the cold; it's not as bad as it has been, but for someone that's used to an irradiated desert, everything under scorching is cold. He stops in front of a lamp, armed with sturdy tape and some weather-proofed flyers.

All My Friends Are Dead

Support Group - First Meeting @ The Crow Club

Contact Party Poison - info below

He's already put up a bunch of them on every surface that he can stick duct tape too, including tucking a few under random car windshields. Maybe the name will annoy some people but honestly he couldn't think of a more appropriate thing to call it, since he figures that's pretty much whats's up. He pauses, fluffing his hair a bit as he looks at the one he's just put up. Maybe he won't hear anything, but whatever. He'll hang out at The Crow Club anyway. Something's been itching under his skin and he's not entirely sure what it is. At least this feels productive. Besides, walking around the city gives him the chance to see what kind of housing is available - him and Jack have been looking, and he's passed some places with potential. He'll share the pictures later so they can go back and check them out.

He moves on to the next thing he can slap a flyer to. Maybe if he covers the town it'll work.

[Find Poison anywhere in town! Be outraged, be interested, whatever you want. Solid time to meet him. Open until this says otherwise. ST/LT welcome!]