Kaylah eventually heard Dog reply to hear being on the roof with Mr Psycho though could CatDog be away from each other for more than a few hours. Upon hearing not to touch him from Dog the woman in Blue wondered why she would even do so. Unless he was about to fall of the roof she would not bother. In some way this kind of amazed her, if he did fall of he would have eight lives left unless he lost right already in previous events. When Dog mentioned not to bring up anything threatening made her frown a little. The last thing she would do is threaten a mad man who was in the attic with her so called brother who was in fact his sister despite what she says. She was in no way judging them though it seemed like it but one had to face facts that Cat was a psycho. The meek people, who were the meek people? Was she considered one of the meek people? If he ignored her then she would get her answer but then again he had not said much to the others so maybe it would not be an answer at all. Dog was soon gone as Kaylah looked at her plate of egg and bacon. The fuel run sounded like it needed to be done and she was a little bored so maybe they could do it sooner than later. Lloyd: “Yeah... nothing to worry about” Lloyd: “I think everything is running low on fuel, we were on our way out to get more supplies when...you know” That on its own meant they should get fuel before it was too late because in this world anything could happen and no place was safe for too long. The fact he was sick still played on her mind as she looked at him every so often, trying to see if there were any signs of him being infected or something. Since the outbreak had begun she had started to go down the road of paranoia. When Lloyd mentioned pooling all the fuel together to make half a tank she thought a run would be better but she needed at least a few other to agree as well. Lloyd mentioned the basement and if anyone checked it out but if they had been here for the last two days the infected would have got to them by this point. Kaylah: “I suggest we do a fuel run as soon as possible, the longer we take the more chances of something going wrong will happen. I would not mind going to get some if one or two other people came with me. I think three people filling up a gas tank will mean we will be able to travel further. I have no plan on dying yet.” She wanted to be useful, so far she had not done much, she helped here and there if they needed it, if not she left them to it. Ash seemed capable of doing these tasks herself but in this dying world help was even more important than it used to be. If they planned a route and a back-up route there and back they could get it done fairly quickly. At this point they needed everyone to defend the farm as long as possible and so the more that left the weaker there defense would be. Kaylah soon finished her bacon off and played with the eggs. She poked at it like she was poking parts of the human brain if one wanted to look at it that way. Her eyes darted back and forth from Ash to Olivia to Remy and the others in the kitchen. Lloyd was the main person she looked to and she did not do it for too long either. She did have one job though, go into the shed and make her blades sharp again for her weapon and also reinforce the hockey stick itself. It was simple enough though eventually the stick would have had it so she would need to get a new one soon, maybe they would come across a mall or sports shop at some point. A new wooden one and metal one would help, the metal one would have to be self-made though but it would last much longer then wood.