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Kianna eyes Misha as she spoke. It was worth it... getting to see you, she thought to herself. "I'm glad we got to see each other though. I've missed you." Her voice was barely audible, as she turned her attention back to the fire. She felt nervous being so open, especially in camp with the others.

Nadia finished building the fire up and sat back, across from Marik. She raised an eyebrow before replying. "I don't meet too many people that are worth my time," she says plainly. Marik was respectful enough and didn't mind the polite conversation every now and then. "You're also not out to fight every moving object in the forest. That gets bothersome." She put her hands out towards the fire to warm herself up.
"Yeah. Friends." Kianna chuckles sarcastically. "I don't know most of them very well. Amelia is okay, Ambrose too. I just stick to myself." She shrugs momentarily before holding the tea cup. She eyes its contents, not really aiming to drink it. She set the cup back down and glanced at Misha. "You won't be here for long probably. We don't need extra mouths to feed." Kianna spoke lowly.
Nadia held her hand up as if to say to wait a moment. She screwed the cap on the bottle and returned it to the bag, before pulling a box of matches out. Her eyes gazed at the spot where the fire would be, and went to go get more kindling.
After a moment she returned with an armful of twigs, dry brush, and other easily flamable things. She set to work assembling a modest fire, and used the matches to light it. She sat on top of it, gently blowing on it so it gained some more heat. "Don't you have a camp to be at? You are Rabin, correct?" Nadia asks him as she works.
Nadia paused before replying. She returned her knife to its sheathe as he spoke. He wasn't doing anything terribly wrong, and she could go for a nice conversation. "You're good. Just don't crush my things, yes?" She eyed him as she headed over to her bag. She went to find a water bottle to sip off of.
Nadia's eyes narrowed as she saw Marik's resting form. She slid her hand down to pull her army knife out of it's sheath and held it tightly. Him again? What's he doing here? She recognized him from their last encounter. One of the few ones that hadn't ended up in a fight. She contemplated her options before she decided to walk to the small clearing. She cleared her throat as a sign of her presence. "What are you doing here?"
Nadia lingered on her rock a moment longer, before sitting up. She stood up and began making her way back to camp. Her steps were light as to not draw attention to herself. You could never be too safe out in these woods. She kept a close eye on her surroundings as she moved along. I need to stock up on supplies... maybe pick up some food. With what money though? Nadia thought quietly to herself. She could get a job at the town. But that meant going up there regularly, and she didn't know how she felt about that. No, she would probably try to hunt.
Nadia chewed her jerky and lay backwards on the smooth rock. She stared up at the treetops. The sky was blue through the canopy. Once she finished her jerky she shoved her hands into the pockets of her jacket and focused on warming herself up. The air was brisk on her cheeks and she contemplated returning to her makeshift camp. She could start a fire and chase away the chills.
Nadia was eating dried rabbit jerky on a rock in the forest. She sat on in silently and listened to the undergrowth around her. She noticed how cold it felt, and frowned slightly. Winter wasn't too far off, more than likely. Her eyes shifted between each tree as she thought to herself. She wondered what was happening with the groups; they had been pretty quiet as of late.
"I don't think he cares. I don't know him very well. He's new." Kianna waves her hand dismissively in the air. "Aya makes teas sometimes but I never really drink any. She mighy have taught him something." Kianna glances hesitantly at Misha, her stomach tied in knots from their close interaction. She would probably go off into the forest and find somewhere to sleep after all this. She was so tired from this. From everything.
Kianna's anxiety rose again as Misha looked at her. She wasn't the type for admitting they were wrong, even if she was. "Yeah, you're right..." She hesitantly turns to face her, eyes low. "I'm sorry for being such a bitch to you." She mutters, then jumps a little at Brick's sudden appearance. Being a bitch is easier than showing you how upset I am, Her guard goes up as she thinks to herself and she looks at him as he leaves, slightly annoyed.
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