JJ blinked in surprise, watching Famine intently because she was confused as hell.
Limos had been sleeping in her little thicket, deep in the bushes, half-covered in dirt and twigs. She heard Famine calling for her though, that familiar voice cutting through her sleep like a knife.
She crawled forward, emerging from the thicket, several stray twigs in her blonde hair. "Famine," she said softly, waving to her friend. "Why are you here?"