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Fuu heard a small movement that she assumed was Omi nodding his head in agreement. He shifted slightly, making another movement, this one she wasn't so sure about, but guessed maybe the other one called, Sai, was nearby and Omi was waving him forward with them.

"Things happen for a reason. Maybe its a good thing they didn't come with us." Omi spoke softly. Fuu nodded in agreement. She had no hard feelings about the pair leaving. In fact, there was a rather impressive sense of relief in their wake. It wasn't "maybe" a good thing. It was definitely. She wanted nothing to do with anyone with a temper like that. And as for Rin--she felt somewhat badly for the girl--but it had been her own decision. Foolish though it may be. She listened carefully as the boy continued,

"I haven't found any safe buildings really. I wouldn't know where to look either. This isn't the city I know anymore." Boy, he wasn't the only one. She hated the chaos she found all around. It made her feel...inadequate. She heard him take a step forward, clear to hear ears on his sore leg, as if testing it. "I'll be ok if we walk for a while." Omi reassured her. Fuu nodded again, and began to pick forward with her metal pole. This is where she knew it would become difficult to hide her handicap. And she didn't like it. She furrowed her brows, frowning as she began to make her way ahead. She listened for Omi and Sai's movements to judge how she should travel and based her movement on them.

"As for buildings--I'd say we should avoid them entirely if we can. If there's any aftershocks even buildings that seem safe probably won't be." She said sensibly. She had often listened to television programs about surviving natural disasters--and that had always seemed to come up as important information. She was glad she managed to retain it. "Best to stay away from anything too tall, as well.." she mused, looking thoughtful. "Might be safer to see if you can find high ground without man-made structures and work from there.." Fuu furrowed her brows again, "looking" to Omi, "Can you think of any place around like that?" She hated to admit it--so aloud she wouldn't--but she felt sort of...fuzzy. She probably had hit her head when her apartment collapsed. And hard. She felt more disoriented than she knew she should...even for a blind girl.