<div class="floatright">(http://quizilla.teennick.com/user_images/J/JO/JOL/JOLIEJESS/1271376888_7043_full.jpeg)</div><br/>http://sheetgen.dalines.net/sheet/16406?message=true (http://sheetgen.dalines.net/sheet/16406?message=true)<br/><br/>It didn't take a lot of effort to get Aori to follow out into the kitchen, and she glanced around at all the guns impassively.  It helped to see that they had so many, and that someone was able to shoot.  It was just another sign that they'd be able to get along without her.<br/><br/>She folded her hands as she sat, trying to ignore the growing hunger that only got worse when she saw food.  "I'm okay," she said gently.  "There's only so much to go around.  I know this little apartment isn't going to have too much."  It wouldn't be right for her to try to eat.  Someone else was going to need that food, someone who was going to make it, who would survive.  Someone better than her.<br/><br/>She had to change the subject.  Someone was going to be smart enough to figure out what she was planning, and then everyone would be upset.  "What are the plans for tomorrow?  Should we see what places are left that we can raid for supplies?"