Nodding, Skye watched Trex go to sleep before turning back to look at the board. His voice telling her about his sisters caused him to look his way again. His tone when he talked about how that even if they were annoying they loved him held something in it that she couldn't help but envy. Looking back at the board, she couldn't help but wonder what her life would have been like if someone had taken her in like they did Flynn. Brushing the thought aside, she blocked her thoughts not wanting to think about it or the dream. Dressing quietly, she hesitated before picking up the knife laying on the floor. Forcing herself to grab it, she jammed its sheath in her boot and turned back to the game. No, it wouldn't matter what they thought of her. If they really knew what she had done they would hate her as much as Rzyo and Zen did. 

By time morning came along, Skye had once again had control of her emotions, her wall once again raised. Cooking breakfast she nodded politely to Zelia as the older girl came over, being the first to wake. "Nothing unusual happened." She replied on the inquiry of how the night had gone. Turning, she poured some water into a cup before giving it to Zelia. She wondered what Flynn would say this morning. Last night he had kindly refrained from saying anything but she wondered on the long trip to the Capitol if he would bring it up. 

As the others started to get up and come their way, Skye excused herself to go take care of the horses. She didn't want to face Flynn and see pity in his eyes. Or worse - caring. Going over, she watered the horses and started to brush them down getting them ready for the long trip. Though she hadn't had a lot of experience with horses, she knew what to do and preferred the animals that couldn't say anything to those who might judge or pity her.

Stretching, Trex came over as Skye left. He frowned at her monosyllable reply before remembering she really wasn't a morning person. Not to mention that apparently as Flynn was just coming out, she probably had last shift. Sitting down he sniffed the air smiling at the smell of breakfast. Taking his trencher he filled it up. He looked at Zelia. She looked rested. Apparently the spirit hadn't come to bother her last night. However, before he could say anything Flynn came over. He nodded toward the older man. "What's the big idea of keeping Skye up late with your game and then forcing her to do the second shift?" He demanded, though his eyes twinkled. He knew that Flynn would have split the remaining time equally, not taking advantage of their younger companion. "Apparently it was a good game if you guys played it all day yesterday and into the night." He remarked finishing his trencher and picking up an apple. "Maybe later you can show us how to play and we can enjoy it as well." He stated with a smile.