(I'm happy you caught that Let's.)<br/><br/>"Agreed" Zen said now waiting and wondering what would happen next. He looked at his revolver and thought why the wait. Maybe whatever would come next would be truly hard to survive through. "It leaves our survival Shamus. Our will to live." Zen shifted to look at Vincent go to the center of the large room, not a place he would go, and  then to the two Vincent was looking at. "Let's just hope we can survive it. I don't plan on getting killed by Cecil.<br/><br/>The two people stared right back at Vincent and the others, a look of determination and uncaring of what they would have to do to survive.<br/><br/>Norene grabbed the bottle of water and lifted up her lab coat dabbing the water on it and then using it to start rubbing the blood out of the areas Shiro wasn't wounded at. "We'll see what happens Shiro. If you do anything tomorrow it's going to be with me around. It's not as safe as it was before and if I don't watch you you might do something stupid. You've never been outside so you don't know, but even if not for the Zygotes there are alot of dangers out there. People die Shiro and if we waste our time chasing after them we will die too..." Norene looked up to look at Shiro in the eyes, but then just looked away while she continued to clean his fur.<br/><br/>Violet was in another part of the train by herself. Her arms were wrapped around each other and she sat cross legged on one of the seats. Vangelos wasn't around and even those annoying twins were absent. Violet only assumed the worse and figured that if he wasn't here, then he must have been killed. He was too nice of a guy to just run off or be tricked by those twins into leaving with them. Still knowing those twins they would do anything for any sort of attention if they saw that she had his attention then she was sure they would do something. Violet's eyes looked across from her seeing nothing but envisioning now the last talk she had with Vangelos. "Those fucken cunts probably killed him. They probably drained his life away like the succubitches they are." Violet smiled. She has told him he was too nice, even to survive. Right now Violet could think of nothing else to do and moved down the cart to the darkest corner and curled up in the seat suddenly feeling really cold and lonely again.