[@alexfangtalon]
Kat looked up at Sadie and grimaced. [color=6ecff6]"Nothing to worry about sweet, just a burn."[/color]
The child was adorable and had seen and experienced far too much shit for someone so young. Kat, already sort of the mother of the group, felt protective towards Sadie as she did towards her own daughter. No one was going to harm this little girl in any way and live.

Nikki came in injured as well. [color=6ecff6]"We need to stop synchronizing our injuries Nik,"[/color] Kat said drily as she gingerly wrapped her hand.

[color=f49ac2]"Kiki!"[/color] Gracie shouted happily and banged her pot a few times to make sure she got her favorite aunt's attention just in case the shouting didn't work. She then began to babble in her baby/toddler language.
Kat shook her head. [color=6ecff6]"Give her a couple of years and a hammer and she'll be smashing walker heads with Daddy and Aunt Nikki,"[/color] Kat predicted. Even before the world ended there was never any doubt that her child was going to grow into a badass female. With a mother like Kat, a father like Matt and an aunt like Nikki there was no possibility she would be a girly girl.

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[@Demonic Angel]

Rose watched as the body was brought in. Rose turned away from the sight, not wanting the horrific corpse to be the last memory she had of Raven.
Vincent took things about how Rose expected him to. She had watched him these weeks and learned a great deal about him, most of which she kept to herself, some of which she doubted even he realized about himself. He wasn't a good man, but he wasn't the worst she had seen.

They had returned and killed the people in the church. Rose had wanted to go in with them, but Vincent had insisted she remain back with him and Raven while the others did the dirty work. The man had the silver tongue of the Devil himself, Rose would give him that. If she had been a normal girl she no doubt would have followed him blindly just as the strays they had picked up along the way had. But she could see too much in his eyes to be swayed into blind faith and trust.
But he hadn't run her off, so she had stuck with him and Raven. Rose was not an idealist. She knew that she wouldn't survive on her own. Morals took a backseat to survival. As long as there was protection and safety, she didn't give a shit how Vincent went about attaining it.
Besides, if people were stupid enough to follow a stranger blinding on words alone the sheep-like fools deserved to be cannon fodder.

From the way Vincent's face contorted and everyone scrambled out of the room she knew he had to have been shouting and she was glad she couldn't hear it.
Say what you wanted about him but Vincent had to courtesy to look at her when he spoke, making sure she caught every word he spoke so there was no misunderstandings between them.
She nodded at his words. [color=a187be]"You think Erin kill Raven?"[/color] She asked doubtfully. [color=a187be]"You tell me Erin is little girl, shy sweet mild. The other half, Clara, I believe she kill no problem. Suppose you find Erin, bring her here. How you stop Clara from kill you?"[/color]