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Addy drew near. "Halt," a deep voice commanded. She stopped. She was directed to draw out her weapons. Cocking her head and putting Harris down, she took out her pocket knifes out of her pockets, and her thigh-strapped knifes out from her pants. From her pack, she emptied a small blade. She was a knife person. Obviously.
Addy wasn't near any of her hideouts, and the guy was right. It was getting dark. Too dark to reach the nearest hideout, anyways. Plus, she was caught off guard from the beast earlier, she wasn't sure how sensible going anywhere would be. Harris took the moment to chow down on the mouse as Addy shook of the feeling of unease with a small glance behind her. Clearing her throat, she asked if she could enter with an added that's what she said in her mind to keep the air of compatibility. some things from the past could bring people together. With tension, Addy would try to lighten a situation with jokes. Like now, she knew that there are so few things to laugh at. She smiled. Enduring this life was better than dying...wasn't it?