♫ Desert Bluebird ♫ [Inactive since 04/03/2013]

[Karakuri]

_{Anne waits a few minutes, before relaxing slightly. She keeps her hand on the rapier, though, and her eyes were glued towards the newcomer. "What is it?" She asks. While not calling her a commoner or peasant, like Riley had, something in Anne's voice sounded authoritative, like she was someone who was used to having the world stop at her world. She wasn't now, of course, but she had used to be.}

[SoaringAway]

Amara raised an eyebrow as she looked more carefully at the figure before her; small ad blonde like that boy she met earlier and apparently it was a rarity to find humans with such hair color too as Elluka stated. She scratched the back of her head, trying to formally introduce herself as a this little girl decided to speak with authority as if she was the world itself, "Good evening. I was passing by with my caravan and noted your presence. Seeing as how the world is surely doomed, would you like any ..supplies?" Amara knew she was sounding sappy and nervous when she spoke but talking to this one felt different.

[Karakuri]

_{Anne crosses her arms defiantly, but her face turns bright red when her stomach growls pitifully. She had tried looking dignified...but failed at doing such. "Yes, please." She mutters, looking sulky.}

[SoaringAway]

Amara held back a giggle as she motioned her hand towards the girl to follow her. The Vector slipped the rifle case back onto her back as she looked over to Noir, cupping her hands together, and shouted at him, "It's okay! The shadow was just a wee little girl!"

[Dragoneer22]

*Cracks knuckles* About time that assault on Tonio's base of operations was done! Andrea, gear up.))

She was riding out tonight. As she vaulted into the truck and prepared to fight with everyone else, she had a sense of honour fill her. Then Adam hoped in with her. "Andrea." "Jackson." The first words said between them. "Why do you fight?" She paused for a moment. "To win the honour of coming back home again." (Yes, I qouted her theme song. DEAL WITH IT! I'll be doing that all the time now.) "But you no longer have me to return to. There's nothing at home for you." Andrea paused again. Could it be? If she always wantd to go back home, did that mean she still....? She cut off her own thoughts and looked away from Adam.

[Karakuri]

<sub>Anne stiffens up angrily at the comment. "I am NOT just a little girl!" She protests.

Noir chuckles. "Make another friend, Gilda?"</sub>

[SoaringAway]

Amara turned around, scratched right behind her neck, and looked directly at Anne, "I apologize for that." She looked back at Noir with a hint of pink arousing onto her face and she chuckled too, "I guess so, Noir. Do we have any extra cans that we can supply to her?" The Vector checked on the girl  from head to toe, "Do you need any blankets or even a map?"

[Karakuri]

_{"Yeah..." Anne's voice was smaller now, when she realized she wasn't impressing anyone. She looked embarrassed at the fact she was asking for help, really.}

[SoaringAway]

Amara nodded with a soft smile on her face but she noted the teenager's distraught as her voice of power quickly shrunk to a voice of a lost 5-year-old. She walked over to the passenger seat to find that where Lumiere was sleeping was where some of the blankets were kept. She eyed nervously at Noir and whispered, "Is she a heavy or light sleeper?"

[Karakuri]

_{"Extremely heavy. You could probably blast a horn in her ear and she wouldn't notice. Mother has to push her out of bed to wake her up, some mornings." Noir laughs, prodding his sister.}