[h2]Kithra Moore[/h2] She wished she could help him clean or put stuff away but she wasn't sure if there was a certain way that he did things. She knew that there were people that liked things done a certain way and if it wasn't done that way then they would take everything and redo it. Her mother was that, and god was it frustrating as at times it seemed that she couldn't do anything right. She loved her mother but she had quirts that were borderline insane, but her father stayed with, though she wondered why at times. She waited for Damien to return to the front as they seemed to be leaving, which she was greatful for as she didn't like staying in one place. Well not since she became a Gifted. [color=00746b]"Yeah, I think we should leave too, but I have some errands to do first. So lets hit up the library so I can return some of these."[/color] She smiled and nodded as she looked at the books, she hadn't realized that he read alot until she really looked at all the books. He seemed to choose good books but she hadn't ready anything, other than road signs, for a ling while. She last read the Hobbit and that was just before she became a Gifted. She really wished that she ready more, as she would of liked to think of the books while she was on the run. But it seemed like she would be able to take her time and read what ever she wanted. She smiled at Damien as she sat in front and buckled up, "[color=ec008c]You read alot, so what's your favorite book in old literature?[/color]" She asked and nearly laughed at herself for sounding half smart, like she knew much about classical literature. But she was sure he did, give the amount of books that were around, plus she liked the sound of his voice. Which probably wasn't a good thing, but when your gift was smooth talking who couldn't resist. [i]Keep your head Kitty, don't need to get all fuzzy and stuff.[/i] She thought as she played with her hair a bit. [hr] [h2]Lucky Newman[/h2] [color=a2d39c]"T-thank you. That's very generous. I think I'll take you up on that offer"[/color] Lucky suddenly felt sorry for the girl as he could see that she lacked sleep and almost seemed over whelmed by the offer of foo, water and rest. Sure he had gone through the same stuff as she did, but he was lucky enough to have a gift were he could get out of tough situations. And from what he could tell she didn't have such a gift. He pitied her, but he didn't show it as he knew most people hated being pitied. He sure hated it so he didn't show it. As he shook himself internally he realized that Lilith was offering her hand, [color=a2d39c]"What's your gift? We might as well exchange them, since we're going to be sitting in a train car for who knows how long." [/color] Her comment made him smirk and nodded his head, "[color=007236]Yeah might as well tell ya[/color]." He said as he shook her out reached hand. "[color=007236]I can make people forget me and what they were currently feeling when around me.[/color]" He said in a matter of fact tone since it was a fact. "[color=007236]You?[/color]" He asked in a kinder tone as he smiled and ushered her over to the rail car where Thomas was. "[color=007236]Here Tom take her hand and help her up.[/color]" He said as he returned to look out as he didn't want to be caught off guard of someone suddenly showing up. He still felt uneasy, he still didn't trust anyone fully. But he couldn't shake the feeling that something was dreadfully wrong, [i]I hope I'm just paranoid.[/i] He thought before hopping up onto the rail car once Lilith was safely in.