Snippet #1781229

Ace clumsily moved through the rubble of the old building, he spotted Peris, kneeling under a table holding her head. "Are you okay Peris?" the words quickly slipped out, a jumbled mess of themselves. He examined her, she looked as if she'd hit her head on the table. Quickly, he reached in his pack pulling out the treasure he'd discovered. "Hey um' Peris, I found this," he paused turning over the small pouch of markers in his hand. "I figured you'd want it." I popped open the button on the pouch revealing a set of retractable sharpies; there was a blue one, a yellow one, a black one, a red one, and a purple one. They all looked fairly new, like they'd never been used. I held the small pouch to her, wondering if she'd take it.