Faolan grunted in agreement with Lucien, nodding as he replaced the photo that Aurel had handed him and put everything back into the pack. He set it by the bench where the girl lay and took a step back.

At Aurel's question, he nodded and stepped out of the way so that the lad could pass. [color=a36209]"We should get back on the road. She needs a real bed and real food, a bath...and so do we,"[/color] He said this to Lucien, placing a hand on the man's shoulder once more and giving it a squeeze before letting go and making his way back to the driver's seat. [color=a36209]"You stay back, in case she wakes up while we're moving."[/color]

He took a seat next to Aurel and glanced at him out of the corner of his eye before turning the key in the ignition. [color=a36209]"Isn't the way I thought today was going..."[/color] he muttered as the engine roared to life. He glanced over his shoulder as the bus rumbled loudly, pots and cups and cutlery tinkling together in their cupboards with the quaking, making sure this did not wake the girl. He doubted it though, she needed the rest of many men.