"Looks good." I nodded to Daisy's new crutch as I grabbed the pack I was carrying yesterday. Opening it up, I pulled out my gun and double checked that it was loaded before I slipped it in my pants waistband. The siblings had all grabbed their respective bags, so I took the last one that Daisy would've had to carry and slung both of them over my shoulders. "You want a gun?" I asked Daisy as I turned around to face her.