Re: Savannah/G
"Safety from what? Them? It's not like there's one, there's tons. If you- they want me dead, I'm dead, so why bother? I don't understand how that would even make me safer. Pointing a gun at one of them is the easiest way to get myself killed." She had thought about it enough to know. The only reason she hadn't tried it was because she feared that she'd turn into water or fire, or something else and more people would know what a freak she was.
"Yeah? And where were you when I got here? Who bothered to explain them to me then? Or even taken me out for clothes other than my uniform or those stupid military clothes. You waited until you found out I tried to kill myself before talking to me or wanting to help." And then they wondered why she thought that they were covering themselves instead of wanting to help her.
She shook her head. "No, it's fine. He's having fun. I don't want him stuck in the car because of me. I still don't see who's going to hurt me. No one even knows me here. It doesn't matter," she said, shaking her head again. "I'll wait at the entrance."