We're meeting someone there." he spoke while not bothering on waiting for them to catch up.

Lydia nodded as the girl as asked if they should keep going. She then felt Atlas's arm around her tears formed in her eyes. It has been a long time since he was able to do that.

Sure regan replied as her tail wagged.

She started walking silently towards the woods that was behind the hospital. She knew where they were going since she has been through all of these woods (wether she was suppose to or not.), and had discoverd old trails and shortcuts while she was stuck at home with nothing to do.

He pulled out another cigaret and lit.

Regan followed behind Mika.

She looked up to her brother and waited for him to start to move then she moved.

"Lot's of people died from that" Ori pointed out, and sure enough a old, skinny, yellowtoothed man came into sight, eying the cigar with hungry eyes

Atlas followed, his strides long and fast

I know, and it helps with things." he replied. "Plus, I don't mind death, and sometimes it sounds better than being alive." he added with a shrug. Not really caring, since he's been through some shit, to put it easy.

Ori shrugged, "It's not for everyone" and Faye looked between them (poor girl's really concerned at this point)

(i got to go, ill be on later!)

He said nothing, and took another puff. He looked at it and knocked the embers off with his fingers. "I understand, and it's just the way I cope." he finally said breaking the silence.