[center][h1][color=662d91]Lilah Green[/color][/h1][/center]

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Lilah jumps slightly, finally noticing the two men behind the first. She smiles softly, though her body language expressed distrust. She begins to speak when the man who introduced himself as Tim speaks again. A frown creases her face, feeling a chill spread down her spine at his words. However, when Lance spoke, she took a step back, her face wrinlked in disgust at both his attitude and his threat. It reminded her of the undead, but... Worse in a way. Because, for him, it's a choice to feel this way. For the infected, they can't decide. 

Lilah clears her throat rather awkardly after Lance finishes speaking. [color=662d91]"I-... Uhm..."[/color] She waits a moment, trying to gather her thoughts. [color=662d91]"Just call me 'L'."[/color] Lilah finally responds. Her eyes dart between the three men and it's clear she is uncomfortable.