Sam felt guilty about kicking Death a few moments later when he roes.<span style="font-style: italic">Damn, I guess he really did get smashed by that meteor...</span>She scratched the back of her head nervously. "If we're going to lay low, how are we going to keep sharp? There's not enough room for us to train in here. I don't know about everyone else, but I'm not going to sit around and get rusty. Even if we do manage to fool them into thinking we're dead, we'll be weak. We'll just end up dying anyways," she said. Her voice, while carrying an edge, wasn't hostile.<br/><br/>He sighed. Adeline's plan was probably close to what was going actually going to happen. Regardless, she walked away from the rest of the group, plopping down next to where Hatsu lay, still asleep. She stared at him for a second before laying back, staring at the tinted ceiling. On the bright side, she was alive. It was just the next step that was more difficult. And it always is...