Gale sat down on Donny's bed, with her hands on her lap. She tried to speak, but then she realised that she didn't really know what to say. All she did was look into Donny's eyes as her mind tried to come up with words. Whatever words that could help in times like these.<br/><br/>Words were such paltry things if they failed her now, she pondered off-handedly.<br/><br/>"Nothing."<br/><br/>She looked down at her jacket. The bloodstain that still lingered there irked her more than it should have, considering that the world just ended. Gale looked like a mess, but that stain made her even messier.<br/><br/>"Do you have a change of clothing? And a shower?" Gale thought about wearing Donny's clothes, and pretty much shrugged at the thought. It wasn't going to be that much of difference.<br/><br/>From the stairs, Gale could hear the faint shouting of a woman, presumably Lily. Perhaps she was getting angry over something she heard on the radio.