Hope gave a bitter laugh, looking to Solias, [color=f7976a]"Did you hear that, we're doing it wrong. Nevermind the fact that most of the population would kill us, given the chance, and wouldn't help us to save their own skins"[/color] She shook her head, but she remembered the girl, the little girl, this morning who had grabbed the bag of food and scampered away. 

Hope would have given anything to be able to help her more then a simple sandwich. But she didn't trust this girl, didn't want to simply succumb and allow the girl to take them to whoever was in charge of her. She prawled, easily matching her pace to Solias's as they circled the girl, wary. 

Solias was by far the more reasonable of the twins. He figured that if things went south, they could always run away again, if they went with the girl. He looked to Hope, knowing that she would be reluctant to do this. He gave a slight nod, and heard the answering sigh, before Hope rose from her crouch. [color=ed1c24]"We will come. But we won't promise to stay. There are many cursed children here that need help, after all"[/color] Solias said, but he still watched the girl warily.