[On her travels, Marisa will find Theo, who's just sitting on the edge od a fallen concrete slab. He's covered in scrapes and bruises, his clothes torn, just like the rest of Mayfield. He's managed to find cigarettes and matches somewhere while scavanging, and sits there now, smoking and watching the sky. His usual paranoid reflexes make him swing his head around when he hears someone approach.]
B, Saturday
Hnn. Hey.