After introducing herself and having the others introduced to her, Clark seemed to slip into a trance. Either caused by her drunkeness or maybe it was on her own accord, she didnt really know. Meanwhile, Alma was almost lying on top of Hunter, her tongue hanging out of her mouth as she panted. Like Clark she had been desperate to be with her own kind and the fluffy canine seemed happier to be in the company of another dog. And when the other two come in, she had trotted eagerly to Major and Milo to greet them. She was the only female but didn't seem to care.
A squeal snaps Clark back into reality. She whips out her pistol but then realises it was unnecessary as the whimpers seemed to have come from the girl now known as Tonx. She seemed in agony but Clark was a little confused, would a fall really do that?
She blinks as the boy tends to a sore on her lower back before he leaves, leaving the other stranger with them. She blinks and looks at the girl for a second before turning her attention to Kennedy.
"...what's her problem?" She glances at Tonx, who seemed to be almost asleep "I wouldn't think a fall would hurt that much... Why do you have he around?" She wasn't trying to be insulting towards the girl, she was genuinely curious seeing how she did hide behind Alex most of the time despite knowin how to use a gun.
Clark sighs and crosses her legs over, Alex was behind the counter so there was no way she was going to be allowed back there. The girl looks around before looking at them induvidually, hoping one of them would answer.