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Lena growled at Maya, tempted to beat her to a bloody pulp. Then she looked up and say a boy look over at them. It wouldn't probably be good to be violent in front of people she doesn't know yet. Sighing, she instead cuffed Maya on the back of her head. "Chicken? Says the girl with no backbone."
With that Lena walked closer to the prison, for once actually curious. Looking over at the boy, she gave a slight nod and then looked at the gates. Was she just allowed to.. walk in? This was weird, but the place seemed to lack any of the undead, so Maya would like it here. Maybe she'd finally stop that nervous habit.
Lena paused from her thoughts, looking back at Maya. "Or maybe I won't have to deal with her at all anymore.." she muttered under her breath, to quiet for anyone to here. Slowly, she walked through the gate, ready to grab her gun if she needed to. Hopefully she wouldn't need to. It was bad enough killing the undead, she didn't want to kill unaffected people too.