[color=limegreen][h3]Pup[/h3][/color]

She sighed, running a hand through her hair, idly scratching Fafnir as he perched on her shoulder,  as the only person who seemed to have a grasp on what was going on just walked out the door. Presumably to find more of them. He was quickly followed by the annoying arrogant one, Kaesar.  Hopefully he'd bring back a group that was more stable than the one she currently found herself with, and leave Kaesar far behind. She trusted most of them only slightly more than she trusted the Greys, and that was only because they hadn't actively tried to kill her. [color=limegreen][i]Not to say that isn't a decided possibility.[/i][/color] She noted, watching as the man who had declared himself 'Horus' seemed to struggle with sudden rage, before declaring dibs on the bed. She dubiously slid her eyes over to where the unconscious woman was laying on said bed, raising an eyebrow in question. As if on cue, the woman awoke. 

As Aries explained the situation to her, Luci waltzed in with the evening's dinner. She didn't trust him either. He was friendly, but it never seemed to reach his eyes. Still, he was handy to have around the cabin. He had already replaced the rusty hinges on the doors in half the time it would have taken her, and his metal manipulation would be a great benefit if she ever needed more nails. Pup smiled reassuringly at Quiet. She trusted him slightly more, if only for the fact that his insanity wasn't as apparent as the rest of them. [color=limegreen][i][b]You're one to talk.[/b][/i][/color] Pup ground her teeth as P's voice entered her head once more. It never seemed to stay silent for more than one blissful hour a day.  [color=limegreen][i][b]Obsessing over creating and fixing the cabin, like you're some handywoman. You're The Creator! Destined for mo-[/b][/i] [i]Shut. Up. I have no idea what's going on, no control over what's going on, and no idea if I'm going to have to run from bullets again anytime soon. Fixing things is the one thing I know and control, so please, stop talking.[/i][/color] P fell sullenly silent, much to her relief. 

Lost in her thoughts, she almost didn't see the water bottle flying towards her. Fafnir's trilled warning in her ear alerted her at the last second, and her gloved hand shot up and caught the bottle just in time. [color=limegreen]"Thank you."[/color] She turned her attention to the woman, Jay, as she asked where the river was. [color=Limegreen]"Luci is right. He or I or even Aries over there can take you. Though I imagine you'd like some soap, shampoo, and a towel. I did the best I could, but I doubt I did as good a job as you'd like. Fafnir, be a dear and get the shampoo and soap."[/color] Her dragon trilled again, flying over to where her backpack was laying against the wall and diving into it. 

Pup herself walked to the fireplace and grabbed her towel from where she had lain it to dry out last night. Smiling, she moved over and handed it to Jay as Fafnir flew back, a small shampoo bottle in his front claws and a bar of soap in his back. [color=limegreen]"Be forewarned, it's going to be cold and miserable. The towel will help, but not by much."[/color] She glanced over as Kaesar initiated discussions about their powers. Both her eyebrows rose in minor disbelief, as he claimed to have the powers of Cyclops, before she threw in her two cents. [color=limegreen]"My name is Puppeteer. Pup for short. I'm really good at making and fixing things."[/color] That settled, she turned her attention to Quiet.  [color=limegreen]If you're up for first watch, Quiet, I'd be grateful. Fafnir,"[/color] she nodded her head towards her dragon, flying in lazy circles around her. [color=limegreen]"doesn't need sleep. So you won't be alone."[/color]