Kristine: I laugh. "If that's shady to you I wish I was in your shoes!" I smile to him.

Annie: "Bah! I'm just small! Go on guess my age!" I stick my tongue out. "I bet you can't get it in 2 guesses!"

Boy: I look up at the sky. "I personally don't care right now. I haven't cared for years..." I keep walking looking down to watch where my feet were going.

"well could you at least tell me how far up the camp is then? i wanted to stop there for the night, and just cant put a finger on where it may be." i raise a hand to pet the cat on my shoulder. she was getting antsy, as was myself.

Ottway: "ypu look to be in your teens." i say looking at her. with my leg now bandaged, i sit up. "so, Kat was it? do you mind if i tag along with you?"

Kat: "That is not my call, but i say it is fine!" i smile, he reminded me so much of father.

Rick: "i think he has more to hide than any of us. Kat said something about saving him, but i dont know what she couyld mean. You seem like one that could get him to talk, mind trying to get him to say?" i ask.

Yasa: "at lest you know he is still out there. Both my mother and father died when i was young, Dad died while saving my mom and i, then mom died saving me. sometimes i think it might have been better if i had died that day, but then i never would have met Kat." i look down at the ring on my finger. my hand goes to the scar on my neck as i think of all the death that i, myself, single handedly caused.

Nickles nearly let out a groan of annoyance. This kid shouldn't be out alone. If he couldn't find his own camp, then SOMETHING was wrong. Nickles himself would have smacked the kid and gone 'think you fool!', but that would have been rude. And he had no interest in finding out what weapons the kid held.

Nickles: "I wouldn't know where your camp is. I've been on the road."

i laugh. "No it is not my camp but one i have merely heard of from a friend i met on the road. she was a very nice lady, said her name was Michonne. But if you could just tell me where up here to turn, i would be very grateful." i was geting very bored, my thoughts wanting to roam. "you have not seen this lady have you? i would like to thank her for helping me."

Annie: "Not exactly." I stare at the two of them. I almost didn't hate the guy any more. It wasn't often I talked to someone who was good with comebacks. "Quit doing that!"

Kristine: I raise an eyebrow. "What makes you think I could get a teenaged assassin to talk about his secrets?" I was wondering why, I wouldn't mind trying to talk to him but I wasn't sure what I could do.

Boy: "Yeah sure..." I really didn't care about my father. I look over my shoulder smiling at Yasa "Well, Sounds like ya have a happier ending to your story then my family."

Ottaway: "quite what, I still have one guess. Then you must be in your early twenties." I look at my leg. "That is a very good bandage, thank you."

Kat: "no problem!" I smile

Rick; "because you got me to open up to you. Yasa seems to want to tell someone about his life but just does not know how. I fear that the killing has gotten to him." I sigh. "If you don't want to do it I will."

Yasa: "you call getting your whole home blown up, being turned into a cold hearted killer, and being a slave cool!" I yell. I never wanted to be what I was, but fate had its way. I wanted to sit down and tell him about it, to explain. But most of all I wanted to go home...

Annie: "Trying to make me not angry at you! And nope! I'll be 19 in a week or two."

Kristine: I tilt my head. "I didn't do anythin'... I guess I'll try but maybe he'll have a better shot talkin' to Nathaniel. That's my son's name." I smile at him. "Ya have any kids Rick?" I ask trying to pretend the world wasn't ending.

Boy: I stop walking. "I didn't say that. I meant ya seem pretty happy with your girl... Kat was it?" I turn and put my hand on his shoulder. "My dad is a black market worker, he beat on my mother and tried to kill me twice. And almost killed my younger sister before she was born. What I was saying was I've had a tough time too, 'kay?"

Yasa: "At least you had a father figure. Lets see i was five when i got to see both my parents and very close friend get blown to smitherens right before my eyes. I was a slave the rest of the time, i was abused, beaten you name it, then i was made into a contracted killer. I kiled people for money. And Kat, she saved me after i tryied to kill her." i look into his eyes. i had no more to hide, for the world was gone.

Ottway: "so either way i was right." i smile at her. "didnt catch your pretty name."

Rick: "Yes i have a son, and his name is Carl. say you dont know who that guy is do you?" i say pointing to Ottway.

Nathaniel: "HA! Ya call him a father figure? My mom left him with us when I was 7. After I tried to get him to stop hurting my mom." I let my hand fall from his shoulder. "After that he tried to get custody of me so that I could be as bad as him. My dad killed people in front of me when I was 5. I can't see how either of our situations are worse then the other."

Annie: I snort crossing my arms. "I'm Annie Grace. And I don't care what you call me you dork! I didn't hear you even thinking of apologizing to my mom!"

Kristine: I look behind me. "Nope. Except he fell outta a tree shootin' at me..." I smile a little. "And he's 'bout to get killed by Annie for doin' it."

Yasa: i stop and look at him. "You call killing people, take their lives with your hands, damning your own soul, the same as an abusive father? Daryl had an abusive parent, but i have killed, i have ended parent's live, making their children orphans, making Widows, killing parents in front of young children. I am the devil. And you want to put that tag on yourself? " i ask looking at him. i could have been a normal kid like him, but no, i was Yassen Gregovich, one shot one kill, Cossack.

Ottway: "i was think of a poem, in stead of just flat off telling her sorry." i smile at Kat. hard to believe that she was my daughter. Saved by my own daughter!

Rick: "sorry about that. we honestly did not know he was there. if Anne does not kill him i am going to."