[b] Scarlett - Baton Rouge[/b]

Scarlett smiled slightly as Tyler tried to reason with Katie. It had been nearly the same conversation that her own father had had with her. Samantha was a natural with guns; Scarlett, not so much. It had taken her a while to get rid of her fear and an even longer time getting used to shooting it without dropping the weapon of flinching. 

Tyler had gestured for them to go back to the rest of the group and Scarlett nodded, waiting for the two to go out before she did. Jace's voice made her stop in her tracks and she nearly groaned out loud at the sound of his words. [I] "I can't find him outside either."[/I]

Apparently Jacob had gone missing. Scarlett frowned at the news and sighed. "Poor guy. He seemed like a trustworthy ally.... friend even." Her voice was soft, talking to herself more than the others. When George began talking, Scarlett shook her head in disagreement. "You just met him yesterday. Just like myself. You've got to take different things into consideration here..." She looked at everyone before speaking, hoping they'd be understanding. "We have yet to prove ourselves trustworthy to anyone here. And by we, I mean the ones that have just met each other. We've literally risked a lot by letting someone else watch our back. And even if he is trustworthy, he obviously left for a reason. If it were to have been me, I wouldn't want anyone to come looking." She took a deep and calming breath. Scarlett didn't like making speeches. She wasn't shy, but she still didn't like it. 

In a calmer, more quiet voice she finished what she had to say, "You wanted votes. I vote we let him go."