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[center][h1][color=8dc73f]Amelia Payne[/color][/h1]
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Location: The crash site and then a mile down the road.[/center]
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 Amelia smiled when Svetlana took the first aid kit, treated her wound and took a small amount of supplies from it. She appeared to be quite a decent person at least. Amelia had cases where people would just steal her things outright. This woman acted quite civil. She smiled when her medkit was return and quickly put it away in her bag.

 The girl then heard the Frenchman doing some noise as if trying to gather their attention on himself again. She tilted her head in confusion, listening to him.[color=8dc73f]” Il devrait être trop mauvais...”[/color] Amelia said quietly, wondering why he was trying to make a bigger deal of his leg. After all he still had it… and the fact he could step ment nothing was broken. Hell it didn’t even look like there was a laceration of the skin![color=8dc73f]” Voulez-vous un petit antidouleur ?”[/color] It was a very mild one, that was to be put into a little bit of water. Though she had only drank it once when she had a mild toothache in the past. 

 She then glanced at Svetlana when she pointed at herself and said what Amelia concluded was her name. She also introduced Ed and then she pointed at the blonde.[color=8dc73f]” Amelia.”[/color] She replied and nodded, introducing herself. Well at least now she knew their names! Without further ado, she quickly started walking after Svetlana. The blonde kept a little behind the two as Ed as she came to know him seemed to be too busy acting like a jester towards Svetlana. That’s why Amelia didn’t want to interfere into their things… not to mention as long as he was focused onto the other woman, Amelia felt safer. She couldn’t even look him in the face right now.

 Eventually after about a mile, they reached some vehicles out on the road. None of them looked in working condition. Amelia was never much of a car person, but she had at least learned the basic from her father. The station wagon showed it had no fuel, there was clearly a missing battery from the truck and the sedan was simply not going to start as it was crushed.
 
 [color=8dc73f]“We could drain some fuel from the truck or the sedan…”[/color] She said to herself, but didn’t really know how to do it. She had seen it in movies, but had no idea how it works… actually she had no idea even where she would get a tube.

 [color=8dc73f]“Ed, avez-vous des idées sur ce qui sera plus facile? Je pense que nous pouvons faire le break travail ... probablement ou le camion? “ [/color]She asked the man in French. After all she had no idea Svetlana can speak English right now. That's why she turned to Ed, whom she knew for sure, could understand her.

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It shouldn’t be too bad. = "Il devrait être trop mauvais..."
Do you want a small painkiller. = "Voulez-vous un petit antidouleur ?"
Ed, do you have any ideas on which will be easier? I think we can make the station wagon work... probably or the truck? = "Ed, avez-vous des idées sur ce qui sera plus facile? Je pense que nous pouvons faire le break travail ... probablement ou le camion? "

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