James was walking around with Hope next to him, he lit up an old cigar, "god this place is awful..." Hope whined and nudged him, "I aint running away Hope damn." Hope just dipped her head and continued walking with him, "Where would I even go girl?" James made his way into the common area and for a moment didn't notice the girl curled up in one of the chairs. James jumped a bit, "Jeez!" He stepped back, "hey you okay?"