[i]"Yeah well, way things are going wont be long before you do."[/i]  He said dryly, raising the rifle.  holding it steady he aimed at a target to the right of Rin's and began systematically shooting it to pieces.  

About a week later break started.  Marcus bought himself a flight back to his home town and one for Rin as well, telling her she was going to be a guest so he should pay, and a day after break started they were there.  His family was, busy.  There was barely a moment when someone wasn't shouting or yelling or fighting or needing something in the family home and it and started to get to Marcus to the point where he had spent the night outside.  He was quiet for most of the trip, and when it finally came to the actual funeral he just seemed to clam up all the more tightly.