[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=8dc73f]Amelia Payne[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTojj1OLJ5T4f77dGDefsPABUy66bkRd0RrN7KvzNO5QjJ6xT01sw[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b]Sharpsburg , Main st.(F11)
[b]Skills:[/b] Sneaking, Athletics
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	Amelia didn't wake up right away at Guy's efforts, but after the shake of her shoulder around the end of it, she slowly opened her eyes in a real tired manner. She was wondering how long she had slept, she felt it like she had literally just fallen asleep, her body was hurting still and the surroundings haven't changed any.[color=8dc73f]” Wha...? Is it morning already?” [/color]She mumbled in confusion, before her mind finally registered what was being said and she tried to wake up.

	[color=8dc73f]“Yes... thank you, I want.”[/color] She replied, raising from the rugged sofa with a struggle. She felt a little embarrassed about waking up like that and speaking nonsense. Finally she was at a seating position, waiting for Ray to finish speaking. She looked at Ray who was obviously talking to Tiffany. Then at Guy and then all around. She felt like falling asleep right away still. She barely could move and her mind was foggy, but she wanted to hear Riley.

	While she waited for her turn to come, she pinched her leg in an attempt to wake herself up. She was half afraid this was a dream. A beautiful dream that she'd wake up and it would be gone. Seeing she wasn't waking up from it, she let herself believe that Riley was indeed alive and felt a relief all over again. She wondered how many others were still around... how many were already dead? No she didn't have to think about the dead right now. She had to stay positive as much as possible.