Armed to the Teeth

Mortimer huffed. "While I'd normally agree that splitting the party is a shit idea, we all can't pile down into town, nothin'll get done, and too many of us can't go to Holland's: he'd probably shit himself seeing a horde of people with weapons. Besides we can get it done faster ta split up and meet up back here before shit gets too real. You'll be driving anyway right? Don't gotta worry about my shitty sense of direction.'' Though he claimed this he had not shown to have difficulty navigating the roads.

Nathan was remiss to agree, but it was more effective to just do everything at once, and in small groups. Even so it felt wrong. They had stayed in their groups since coming together and whenever they split up something just went wrong. It was a formula he was familiar with -- he couldn't accept that they should just split up, but Mortimer was right. It made more sense.

"Still," Nathan refuted. "I want to go on record saying that this is a bad idea."