Snippet #1382262

Fly finished her food. She felt so much better, but she was still very tired. She nodded to the others at the table and left her dirty plate where it was. She went back to the table that was for serving food and picked up a peach. She tossed it in her hands, doing a few juggling tricks as she went and walked to where she had seen Zak leave. She was worried about Kai, and she couldn't help but feel nervous around the other assassins. She still had no idea how she had made it back to the hall. She remembered everything up until she was smashed against the rock and blacked out. Perhaps Zak could tell her.

She peered into the room with the cots. She saw Zak sitting next to the bed where Kai was sleeping. She felt her eyes water as she looked at Kai. She walked in quietly and sat on the end of Kai's bed and tucked her knees under her chin to make herself as small as possible. She couldn't help but feel responsible. She rested the peach next to her and kept her eyes on Kai. "I'm sorry. I should have been there" she said trying to sound firm, but her voice came out shaky. Her long hair was still damp, so she pulled it over one shoulder so it wouldn't drip on the bed. "I won't let this happen again."

She felt herself becoming angry, the whole situation seemed stupid. She wanted to rant and rave about how cruel these people where, for taking them and asking everyone to sacrifice themselves for a stupid piece of glass with no explanation. She wanted to punish herself for letting people to get hurt for the shard. She had saved the shard, but she didn't care about it. She cared about people, about Zak and about Kai, hell even Gattman and she had saved none of them. She held back from going into a verbal rage, she knew ranting about it would be no good and Zak wouldn't want to hear it. She breathed out huffily trying to let her anger diffuse out of her.