Walking with Ayril through the town so far hadn't been very eventful, even with the few marines dotting the streets. though the little fries tended to be harmless unless a more domineering officer was nearby to give them directions. [color=00aeef]"So, how much do we got for food? Or do we need to find a warehouse?"[/color] Light said as she walked with Ayril, who was obsessing over all the food she'd need. They hadn't known each other for that long, but Light's never ending appetite probably wasn't a good thing for Ayril to have to cook for.