Daylight. [ he flashes her a smile. or, well, tries to. it’s been an exhausting several days and he thinks it’s a miracle that he’s still standing and having a coherent conversation with someone. ] It’s nice to meet you, Monika.

Wish we could have met under better circumstances but what can you do? [ besides plan ahead.

he adds a note of both april's fools, be careful! and bomb shelter — occupied, useful info(?) on the wall, looking thoughtful as he takes a step back to weigh their possible options for it. ]

So... The police are acting like nothing is wrong. The shelter still stands. [ he folds his arms over his chest, trying to rack his brain for ideas. ] I guess... We could try to clear it out. See what’s in there.