"Mhmm.." Caroline didn't feel the need to, but she took out her switchblade. It was a dark navy, more indigo, and had a 5' inch blade. Pressing the button, it popped out, the blade shining in the remaining sunlight.

Freezing for a moment, she turned and said, "Yes, and I do not feel like fighting and I do not wish to buther you in any way." Kyra bluntly stated, returning to hoard bread.

Katherine slightly smiled, as much as anyone would ever get out of her. "I..ugh...I can walk you to your house, maybe see your security measures" She says with a bit of interest. Patting his shoulder gently before pulling he rhand away. She then stands, her body like a stone, unmoving. It was how she was trained, no emotion, still as stone.

Luis walks through the door ready for anything new that wished to hurt him or the lady he was with. "Get the food if you will, and a can opener."

Joel moves to where he can see the girl. "What the hell are you doing here alone."

"Please try to follow me. I don't need someone to be blown to bloody pieces." Although blood did not particularly upset him, but even he had a limit where it got to miscellaneous and unneeded. Starting to head to the direction of the house, he noticed that the woman seemed to be an emotionless statue, but for some reason she decided to care and follow him home.

"Got it." Moving down to the right side of the store, she scanned for edible foods and a can opener. To her right, she saw a few lighters and grabbed four of them. She didn't smoke because it was gross and hazardous to your health, but then she noticed these weren't lighters for cigerattes. A quick shine of a can attracted her attention and started to that direction, hearing two other people and held her switchblade more tightly and headed for the canned foods. Close by, there was a aisle that held a row of can openers. Grabbing a couple, she stuffed them in her pockets along with the lighters.

"I-who are you?" Kyra asked. "I'm here to get food. Why else?" Quickly moving her left hand to her pocket, she tensed.

Katherine follows, stepping exactly where he had. "Yes, of course." she says in a monotone voice, knowing she could easily do that. He must of had bombs or something to make that kind of bloodshed, she thought to herself as she followed.

Luis circled the store, looking for blankets and pillows. It was getting colder lately since winter was coming this they would need lots of blankets to stay warm. Well not himself if he could help it, with a girl on his side to help keep warm with. Be smiles at the thought.

Joel looks around. "You shouldn't be out alone! It's dangerous!"

There. She went all monotone again. What was with her? Stuffing his hands in his pockets, he slowly walked to the house, keeping an alert eye on the quiet streets. Quiet. No nightmarish screams or zombie sounds. Much too quiet. His fingers found the handle of his knife in his pocket, just in case. In the distances he saw the house. There was paper scattered around the house, hiding the small IEDs filled with the crystalline powder of triacetone triperoxide.

Katherine followed ready to grab her dagger or throwing knives at anytime as she seen him put his hand on his knife. She didn't speak, looking around as she walked, feeling uneasy. She saw paper on the ground, maybe they were bombs or some type of chemical, she thought to herself.

((xD))

"Yes, I kind of get that." Often, if she could, she stayed hidden in the shadows. Even with the end of the world thing, she still loved going to the forest if possible. Not too many zombies lingered there, but during the night, it was just as dangerous as anywhere else.

Hearing the other two people, they seemed to be just... Talking. Peeking over from the canned foods, she saw a girl about Doug's age and an older man. Gee, he seemed in his late fourties. Narrowing her eyes, she went back to getting some canned fruit and such.