Diz and Sparrows Zoombie RP

[Sparrow]

He writes, “Don’t worry about it. So if you don’t mind me asking, where are you going to go?” he hands her the paper.
He notices the odd look she gave him. So he turns the other way to look out the windows.

[Diz]

"I don't' really know yet. I just travel around so it's harder for zombies to find me and will just stop wherever seems safe enough."

[Sparrow]

He writes, “I see, well do you need any help? I helped my old group avoid zombies. That is until the incident.” He hands her the paper, then watches out the window. He could have sworn he saw something out there.

[Diz]

"No, I'm fine...what was this, "Incident"?

[Sparrow]

Vincent stares at the notebook, trying to think of what to put.
“Until someone in the group turned.” He hands her the paper.

[Diz]

"Ah. So, what skillz do you have?"

[Sparrow]

He writes, “I can find items, food, hiding spots quickly. My eye condition gives me good night vision. I can normally detect zombies when they’re still far away.” he hands her the paper, then looks back out the window.
“Something is there.” he thinks unnerved.

[Diz]

Diz quickly read and thought about what he could do.
"Well, if you're good at finding zombies then do you want to take shifts watching for zombies?"
She was really tired and needed to sleep.

[Sparrow]

Vincent turns from the window back to the girl.
He writes, “Sure, that was my main job.” Then hands her the paper.
Whoever or whatever that was outside had left, for now at least.

[Diz]

"Kay, you want to go first then?" She asked.

[Sparrow]

He writes, "Sure. You get some rest." then hands her the paper.

[Diz]

"Kay." she immediately went to lay down in her sleeping bag.
"G'night!"

[Sparrow]

Vincent sits on the rail of the ledge in a gargoyle-like stance facing the main windows. He turns his head to look at the girl sleeping.
“Poor thing.” he thinks sadly before watching out the window again. Just as the sun starts to come up he changes stance to a normal sitting one. He didn’t want to wake her up, after all he didn’t need sleep. So he continues to sit watching the window, until she wakes up.

[Diz]

Clora woke up so Vincent staring out the window.
"Why didn't you wake me up? I could've taken a turn..." she said in a groggy, sleepy voice.

[Sparrow]

He turns to look at her. Smiling he shakes his head. Then writes,
“Nah, I wasn’t tired.” Then hands her the paper.