[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=0072bc]Thana Martin[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/523ed7050654d50bbae4eb51a3735349/tumblr_inline_n767baVN661szvbv0.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Building A (Outside of Ash's House -> Bathroom) [b]Interacting With:[/b] Ash[/center][hr] Thana watched the crowd carefully, seeing sadness in the eyes of some and out right anger in the eyes of others. Her face remained blank though inwardly it was a double kick in the gut. She had always been second to Zoie growing up, it accounted for her rebelling as a teen. It was why she had ended up in the place of the military or prison when she turned eighteen. The military was the better option and in the end, it had been the best thing for her. She was away from those that measured her against Zoie. She had thrived and found a new family. She never expected to be back in the place of coming in second to her sister. It seemed though she had stumbled directly back into the very situation she had been trying to escape for as long as she could imagine. Seeing the anger in Richards eyes and him storm off made her rethink if she should be there. Hearing the scream from next store and the destruction of property confirmed a double take of reason. [color=0072bc]"Well that could have gone worse,"[/color] she said quietly before glancing over towards the leader of Newnan. She understood the shock, she had and did feel the same way. She truly understood it and yet part of her felt backhanded. It wasn't her fault she looked like Zoie. That they were related. That they had known her. Yet she was and would most likely continue paying for it. Conviction and sentence dolled out for a crime she never committed. It hurt. She had found out her sister was dead. Of all of them she had lost the most. Yet she was not comforted or consoled, not that she expected it. They didn't know her, they had known Zoie. Not even a welcome. Just anger and sadness. Yet, she was used to this. When it came to anyone that had known the perfect Zoie, Thana was always the cheep knock off. The imitation. [color=0072bc]"Thank you for your time, I hope I ain't caused too much trouble. Forgive my intrusion into your community,"[/color] Thana said, projecting her voice to be heard, solace tinting her voice. Turning she gave a look towards Ash. [color=0072bc]"I'll depart shortly,"[/color] she added before stepping into the house and shutting the door behind her. Ryan's lips thinned a bit before rubbing his face. [color=fff79a]"Fucking Christ..."[/color] he spat before storming off to his home and flinging the door open. He didn't stop there, right to Richards room he went and when Ryan finally spoke it was as if he had the volume of every Irishman that had lived behind it. The window being open so all could hear was just an added bonus. [color=fff79a]"Stop it right fuckin' now! Think Zoie want ya destroying her shit? Gonna kick yourself tomorrow for that! That's her fucking sister that was out there! You ride me to know more about her! Fuck with Sana because she reminds you of her. Now you have her fucking blood here, her sister! And she's the one giving you condolences! She lost her sister! You lost a lover of a month! Hardly fucking compares. You're a dick but I never thought you were a dumbass until now!"[/color] Thana took her hat off, shaking her head a bit and unbuttoning her jacket. She heard what Ryan was screaming and rolled her eyes. She tried to tell herself she had never been close to Zoie but in truth it hurt to know she was dead. There was no chance to ever rebuild that bridge. Letting out a long sigh she let her heels click along the floor as she grabbed her bag and stepped back into the bathroom. Locking the door behind her she started to put her daily clothing back on. Newnan was no place for her. Miss Sally looked at the ground after Richard, Ryan, and Thana stepped off. This was bad. "Well, aren't we a friendly bunch. Probably last kith and kin of Zoie Mamma and we can't even give the child a welcome," she said scolding herself more than those around her. Looking up she eyed Ash. "Son, don't let her leave, not like this. Zoie wouldn't want us to turn our backs on her."