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Well the fact that I'm here is a blessing in disguise, Saraphine thought rudely as the male dumped the cans of beans onto the ground. If they did get out, which was unlikely, those would become very useful very fast. Sara handed her pack over to Emi, who looked at it, to the beans on the ground, and back to Sara. Sara whistled a few notes, wary of how each one sounded. Her and her sisters... peculiar way of talking was very sound sensitive, but effective if you didn't want others to know what you were talking about.

You could almost see the cogs fire in Emi's head as she translated the whistles into words, until she got to "Get the food, stay safe," and nodded. She reached over to the cans of beans and began to pack them away into the other bag (as the first had been , organizing them with the closest expiration date to last, like Emi had told her. The other man had mentioned something about holding a bag over someones head, and while it was a desperate idea it might work.

"Sure. I'm pretty nimble- I can get in close and not be grabbed," Saraphine thought it over as she grabbed the strap-less bag from the man. She whistled a few notes under her breath like an after thought, and Emiline was by her side in a second, the pack holding her inhaler, the bear, and newly acquired cans of beans on her small back. Emiline grasped Sara's hand tightly, and Sara grasped back. To keep her safe, Sara thought as she looked over the group. They were the weakest, but the hunters made a mistake by putting all of them together. They could balance each other out, right? Sara at least hoped so.