She tensed when Donta placed his hand on her shoulder, she could not help it as it was almost an immediate reaction. Lifting that one girl up into the back of the mech was one thing, in the heat of the moment with the adrenaline pumping through her veins she could have done just about anything. Now though with the scene being relatively calm and relaxed she could not help her reaction, having lived with this personal hatred and revulsion for so long that it was going to be a chore to get over it.<br/><br/>Just as she began to plot out the local bus routes for the fastest and best way to get to the beach a van came screeching up to them and out stepped probably what she thought was another human only to be informed that it was some form of artificial life. Things just kept getting weirder and weirder as they continued on, perhaps she should consider not hanging with these Ferals after all? Seeing how she really was not too sure she could trust them and get past everything they had done to her and her family, but then again she had little else choice in the matter if she really wanted to make her life and future better. Trying to get a hold of her conflicting thoughts and emotions she entered the vechile and found herself a seat.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">Donta sat back in his chair and smiled, "Angela, should we head to your house as well to try and get your things?"</span></span><br/><br/>Angela shook her head, "No...no...I would rather not go home. They were not home when I left this morning and they were pretty pissed with me last night..." her voice trailed off as she thought back to her foster mother and how she reacted to her last night. Sighing she looked out the window of the van shaking her head, "No I would rather not go home right now I will be fine with what I have with me, I don't want to have to deal with my parents before hand. Knowing my mother she will probably forbid me to go and claim that I am still on punishment for yesterday" she sighed and sat back in her seat, "So off to whoever's house next that is on the list"<br/><br/>Angela shook her head to herself, rationalizing that it was certainly best to just stay clear from her home for as long as possible to give her mother a chance to cool off. Hopefully by the time they got home things would return to how they were, even if how they were was not the best and happiest family in the world. It was still some sort of functioning household and it had worked for them so far, perhaps she needed to try a bit harder on her part?