Only The Strong Survive

Auberon
Auberon looked around. "Not bad... actually pretty nice. Aw, if only you had a fireplace- the only thing I require in any situation," Auberon said. "But oh well, I'll make due. I'm hungry- and tired."

Outlaw 
“In case you haven’t noticed, we’re surrounded by wood. A fireplace is not the best idea.” She replied, going to the small cupboard and revealing bread, fish, jerky, and all the ingredients fir tacos as well as apples and mangoes inside. “Help yourself.” She said, going and collapsing on the bed nearest the door. She pulled her cloak over her fir a bit of a blanket and yawned. 

Last edited on 2018-07-22 at 01:26:12 by Midnight Outlaw

Auberon
Auberon grabbed an apple and cut it in half with Chicken Slayer, then started eating it. He sat down on the other bed and stared at Outlaw for a minute, then shook his head and looked around again.

Bryan
 Bry stepped out of the door cautiously, readying his gun in case Jade needed whatever weak backup he could provide. He glanced back at Alex. "How did she get so good at using a sword?"

Outlaw 
“Vat” she mumbled when he stared at her. 

Auberon
Auberon shrugged, not botherin to look at Outlaw. "Just thinking about-" he bit his lip and decided to cut that off. If he mentioned it, he knew it would just bother him more. "Anyway, it's good to see you alive and... well.."

Alex
"No idea. She was good when she first started using one." Alex shoved his gun in his pocket, heaving himself up onto the top of the fence. "Will you be alright getting up?"

Bryan
 "You say that like she started using one for reasons other than... this," he pointed out, responding to Alex's question by clambering up the fence after him.

Alex
"Well- She did." Alex cut his own spiel off with a simple answer, swinging his legs onto the other side and dropping down off the fence, grinning as he watched Jade take down the last zombie. "Wow, you could almost be a skilled swordsman one day, Jade." 

Outlaw 
“We both know you where gonna say somethin else” she replied. 

Auberon
"Well, it doesn't matter," Auberon said with a shrug. It does matter, but it really only matters to me so... 

Outlaw 
“Go one, I’m listening” she said patiently. 

Auberon
Auberon shrugged again. "Still doesn't matter." He flopped onto the bed and turned himself upside down, looking at Outlaw. "But thanks anyway."

Outlaw 
“Ok” she said with a shrug, pulling the strap of her rifle off her shoulders and laying down on her back. She kept her rifle next to her for assurance as she got comfortable. 

Bryan
 He hesitated at the top of the fence for a moment before dropping down after the older boy. "...And I don't suppose you'll elaborate on that?"