Vashen lowered his gaze from her and stared dumbly at the floor. What she had been through was something that no one should have. He should have moved faster, kept this abomination from having his way with her. But he was too slow. Too late. It was just like with his family. He hadn't been fast enough to protect them. Not strong enough. Except he had been the one too spill their blood. He once again wiped the tears from her and sighed.<br/><br/>When she said his name and asked for clothing he stood up and walked to a dresser in the cave. He found clothing that should fit her well, seeing as it was for female members of the gang. He walked back too her as she was fixing her leg a bit. At least that's what he thought she was doing. He walked up and saw her attempt to stand. When she attempted to walk and stumbled she grabbed his arm and he held her still.<br/><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"I cant go Home."</span><br/><br/>That struck him home. Everywhere he went he caused an immense pain upon everyone and place he visited. He didn't know what else to do in this situation. He sighed and dropped the clothes and pulled her into a hug, wrapping the jacket around her.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry....." he said softly.