Stenton had been zoning out for a little while as everyone introduced themselves. He thought about everything that had happened to him, and everyone around him. Jesus, this world is scarred and bleak. He came back from his zoning just as someone was describing some pet rodent. He looked and thought Heh, freakin' little rat, kinda cute though but why carry it around? As long as it doesn't go near me. The man had finished talking and Stenton decided it was his turn.
"Oh, uhh, My name is Stenton White, I come from New York, and I met up with this raggedy group, and I've been with them since."
When he finished he turned around and started rummaging through the various medical supplies.
(OOC: I assume we're in the infirmary now, so that's the medical supplies thing)
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