Jannet held onto Tyler gratefully as he caught her. He leant her strenght, he supported her. Tyler even seemed to lean into her touch. But as soon as she was steadied, he let go. A frown marred her face as jogged to catch up. She did not want him treating her this coldly. Wrapping her fingers around his she attempted to match his pace. But she couldnâ€™t let herself actually take the smooth gate that she was used to, Jannet had a catlike grace but she had to walk like this. Walking slowly then taking quick bursts of speed to catch up. Stumbling occasionally.  When they made it to the car She slipped her bag off her shoulders and wrapped her arms around it. Holding it tight against her muscular frame. Inside she did have a few things of value. A gold locket was completely worthless to her but it added to the story. This was why she so fiercely pretended to protect the pack.<br/><br/>After a while though the motions of the vehicle began lulling her to sleep.  Her chin fell towards her chest, eyes sliding shut. Jannet slumped onto Tylerâ€™s shoulder. Auburn hair splayed across face. Her hands loosened their grip on the pack, allowing it to slide towards ground, landing with a soft plunk. Not that she noticed, her hands had found their way to someoneâ€™s arm. She embraced it in her sleep. Small whimpers managed to escape her throat. This had been part of training of course. To sleep in such a way as to emit an aura of helplessness. She didnâ€™t know how they had changed this, but the vampires kept secrets even from her.<br/><br/>In all truthfulness though Jannet was having disturbing dreams. Nothing to cause fear, but she dreamt of the humans fortress. Some part of her knew that this was where she was from. Some small part of her knew that she could be killed. This part only revealed itself in her dreams. Perhaps it wasnâ€™t training at all that made her act like this in her sleep.