â€œI couldnâ€™t find my family, though it seems Iâ€™ve looked everywhere. I still have hope that maybe theyâ€™re still alive, after all, Iâ€™m tough, so they should be tooâ€ Colette said, humor in her voice attempting to cover up the pain she felt from losing everyone she loved. Her smile was finally fading as she had to remember that she hadnâ€™t yet found them, not even her father. â€œWhat about you? Got any family?â€ She said as she pulled off the rags, and replaced them with the shirt and jeans, they were a little big, but they were comfortable. She walked around him to stand back in front of him. â€œThanks for the clothes.â€ She said, her smile once again returning to her face. â€œI suppose your right, titles donâ€™t mean much anymore, I shall just call you Jared, besides Iâ€™ve always like that nameâ€¦hate to ask, but mind if I now tag along with you? I donâ€™t really have anything better to do.â€ She smiled and shook her head. In times of trouble, Colette had always managed to keep her humor, without it, she feared she might dive into a depression, and never come out. She hoped that maybe this Jared guy would raise her spirits, and maybe she could raise his as well.