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Drew heard the rustle again, whipping around and looking straight at Finch.

Skylar stood beside Drew, looking in that direction as well. She sighed and began walking in the direction. Skylar glared at the man, as she spotted him on the ground.

"Who are you?" Growled Drew, reaching for one of his throwing knives.

He turns around, forcing a smile. "Well, um..."

"Why were you attempting to kill me?"

He grabs the gun off his back and aims it at him as he responds. "Because every single survivor i've come across has tried to kill me, and I decided to take initiative this time."

"If you greet everybody the same way you just greeted me. I can't blame them." He replied icily.

"..." He keeps the gun between them as he backs into the forest.

He still kept a tight grip on his knife, ready to attack if necessary.

He turns, straps the gun to his back, and runs into the forest.

Drew nods, walking back to the compound.

Skylar continued to watch the unknown man leave, not daring to look away. She stood still.

Drew walked inside again.

He walked into the cabin, dropping his gun into a corner. "Idiot!" He slapped himself in anger. "You just ruined everything!"

Skylar relaxed as he had disappeared from her sight. She walked back inside, grabbing her katana on the way in.

Drew sighed, bored.

Skylar passed Drew and went to her room.

He reloaded the gun and took out a few walkers from the trees, practicing his marksmanship.

Ember just looked around and tched at the fact that she was very easily ignored by Skylar, though she was grateful to Drew for a least acknowledging her existence. Deciding to leave the two very like persons along to themselves; the orange-head spun on her heel and swung the sledgehammer over her shoulder as she made her way back down the hallway she originally came from. On her way down she passed one of the many new men's room- forgetting which one occupied it- and thought that maybe speaking with him would open up her knowledge about those within the compound. Ember leaned against the wall beside the door casually and knocked on said door to, unknown to her, held Nelson inside.

((Mind if I poke at you for a bit? ^-^))

((Eh, why not?))

He opened the door, blinking sleep from his eyes. "What now?" He asked, not recognizing Ember.