“Yo did you hear that?” [i]Asked a voice, one that sounded to be that of a teenager, someone perhaps no older than sixteen. He sounded mildly concerned.[/i] “Hear what?” [i]Replied another voice, this one a woman who sounded a bit older and just a little bit annoyed.[/i] “Stop being so crabby I swear I just heard someone out there. They don’t sound like they’re in good shape.” [i]The boy shot back.[/i] “I didn’t come out here to help strangers.” [i]The woman replied with a huff.[/i] “We’re here to get guns and stay away from the civil war. You got anything better to do than help someone?” [i]The teenager asked, returning the rudeness.[/i] “If this is a trap I’m tripping you and bolting.” [i]Came the harsh response from the woman. She wasn’t too keen on going to find whoever was outside, as she was cold and wanted to go back into the little cottage she’d rented for herself and her companion. Nonetheless, she stepped towards the gates and pulled them open with the help of the boy, who promptly ran to the source of the voice, stopping before the individual. He was short, maybe about five foot eight, and lean. His complexion was lightly tanned, his eyes and his mop of wavy hair a dusty brown. His cheeks and nose were rosy from the cold, despite him wearing a hoodie and jeans. The woman followed after a moment, deciding not to run. She looked perhaps four or five years older than him, and she stood an inch taller, her frame athletic and yet most certainly appealing. She wore a pair of black jeans and a black field jacket, a scarf around her neck, and a pair of snakeskin cowboy boots. She was tanner than her companion, her hair a darker brown. Like him, she too sported the rosy cheeks and nose, though she was more annoyed with the weather than he was.[/i] “You ok?” [i]The teenager asked.[/i] “Well she’s breathing and talking cohesively. That’s ok in my book. Let’s go, it’s f*ckin’ cold.” [i]The woman replied, turning on her heel.[/i] “Well I’m gonna stay and make sure.” [i]He retorted, annoyed with his companion’s rudeness.[/i] [i]She huffed, and did not move.[/i]