<span style="color: #0000FF">Mark listened and felt for the kid...sorta. He barely knew her and tended to refuse to get attached to anyone. They would just betray him in the end. He lost his mother that way...through betrayal. Someone had come demanding him so many years ago it was just a fuzzy memory. He just knew his mother refused to give them whatever it was they wanted...so they killed her. He shakes his head. He didn't wish to remember things of the past. The past belonged within itself not in the present. He looked at Dagger. "Maybe. Won't die easily. Tried it many times...can't stay dead..." he mutters. Looking at him. "Yeah. I know." He says. Turning away. His mother was a lab rat...she told him that. She was an experiment who ran away. She was carrying him inside her and ran. She wouldn't tell him who his father was...just that she loved him but needed to hide her baby (him) from his father. He leans against the nearest solid object...a tree. Just watched and waited. God things were so boring around these people. Later that night he was laying in a semi-sleeping state.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">Relina felt herself pulled towards Aaron. Holding onto him securely. Shaking against Aaron's form. She felt his hand on her hair. Felt his form being a solid pillar of strength for her. His words only slightly relaxed her. He made her feel safe. She buried her face in his body more. He was holding her close and she was clinging to him just as closely. Listening to the two talking. Dagger knew what it was like and she knew he did. She knew why. She hadn't known him back then but the scientists did. They talked about him in fear. She watched him go wash up out of the corner of her eye. He came back and she was sleepy. She soon fell into a sleep. Securely held by Aaron who had taken to sitting down. She slept and would only wake later on after the next day came.</span>