Angelo sat outside his head resting against his knees. He was on edge though he didn't really have a reason why. His foot was tapping against the grass boots sliding a little with the motion. Though it was quieter at this camp he almost missed the tension when things got too quiet he started to get uncomfortable. He wished he could go into town or
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You alright?
*She tilted her head just slightly.*
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Well if you don't mind my input, you could always make some noise. Then it wouldn't be so quiet here.
*She gave a small shrug of her shoulders.*
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She didn't hate it just yet, but she was well on her way towards staging a break out if it became entirely necessary. She needed to see the sights, club, and even have a bit of crazy dining in the famous street market, not be chilling and biding her time in a big foreboding concrete base in the middle of nowheresville.
Stopping just behind the man she had spotted sitting quietly by himself, it takes a few seconds for the bubbly blonde to plop next to him, smile and stick out a hand. "Tabby Smith."
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