I spat, it hitting a considerable distance from the jeep.<br/>"Whatever." I grumbled. "You fucking quarantine kids, thinking you have it bad..." I looked away from everyone. "Try not having anyone to even remotely care for you or even acknowledge your existence for seven years..." My tone sounded hurt at that point, because.. well, it's hard going on for seven years knowing no one. Having no one to talk to, or anything. Just.. alone...