Derem
Derem had fallen asleep, and he was having the same nightmare as he
did last night and the night before that, he was dreaming about the
hunters coming, discovering his weakness, and hurting, if not
killing him.
Loyle
Loyle smiled and walked out of the back room, seeing Derem asleep,
Loyle tried not to make any loud noises.
Gabe listened to this strange man and looked at the belt he handed
Constina. He blinked, skeptical at this all, as he always was. He
didn't quite trust anymore, so this was a natural feeling for him.
He stayed by Constina, close to her.
"Nothing, really. I just got this belt." Constina replied, pointing
to the belt hanging on her hips. She grasped Gabe's hand, knowing
he hated crowds. She smiled at him, blinking.
Derem
Derem smiled. "Okay, so, currently, we have the choice of creepy
scientest guy, or people who can kill us, and want to kill us. I
don't have an opinion on any, but yeah."
Gabe blushed lightly, but hid it by turning his head away from the
group. He gave her hand a tight squeeze as he dealt with the
internal urges to run from the crowd.