Location:Camp Mexico Beach: Quarantine (W: Conference Room)
Alright if she felt bad and slightly embarrassed before, now she wanted to lock herself in a box and get burried down at the center of the earth. She was the only one who lost her meal at this... faul stentch! Especially after all the time they spend on the roads to still end this way and display herself in even worse light. She sighed as she heard Riley coming around asking if she was okey. Amelia just gave a wary sigh." Sort of... for now..." She mumbled also an additional reply, hiding her face now. This was not a nice way to their start here, not nice at all. She didn't quite pay attention to what the source of the chemical warfare weapon was doing or saying, mostly cause her attention was focused elsewhere though.
Suddenly the Atticus person came over with a glass of water and some encouraging words. " Thank you." She gave a few honest words of thanks to the map as she took the glass of water, drinking from it, trying to wash out the bile from her mouth. At least this guy seemed nice, unlike some of the others from this place they had seen. Amelia then smiled and nodded when Atticus went ahead to recount the tale of how he had lost his own lunch in hte past, making it sound like what she had done wasn't that great a deal and she was happy he did so. She smiled lightly and nodded, before thinking for a moment." Thank you, I feel better now." She gave in a rare more worded out sentence, especially considering she said it to someone she had just met, but she did feel grateful to the map now. Despite her shyness and the fact she wasn't sure they could quite trust these people.
Then just as she was beginig to settle with the situation once more a person entered the room, stating they had another person to join them. They had vaguely heard about it earlier. She turned around in that direction, wondering what kind of person was arriving now after them.