Orion was sat atop the front porches set of stairs, he was currently fixing up his cane. It had nearly broke when he decided that it was a better weapon than his axe out of pure artificial adrenaline while getting caught out in a supply run with a handful of diseased.
Speaking of supply runs he was planning on going on one in a few, he hasn't been on one in a day or two. He wanted to try his luck at a familiar location just to see if there's still some good supplies for both animatronics and humans. Well he wasn't sure if he would find anything suitable for the humans in the community there but its worth taking a look.
Instead of going alone he decided to send @blems-way-to-speak a quick message offering him to come along on the supply run.
He hasn't talked to Bl00dst4in in a bit, hell he barely knows the guy. Orion has been keeping to himself a lot when he first came here so thats on him.
Orion let out a content huff as he finished fixing his cane, he set it off to the side before grabbing his flannel jacket and slipping into it.
Now to just organize his shit so he can get going in a few.