Dying

Getting to the graveyard and seeing Gunner just sitting there Bree's heart ached. She didn't like grave yard but she opened the car door anyways. She couldn't just leave Gunner there sitting alone. 

   "I'll be ok...for now."

Getting out of the car she slowly walked through the graveyard moving around graves her hands in her pockets and her eyes down. She really did feel uncomfortable here, she always had been...surrounded by death it just...wasn't her favorite spot. 

Sliding down next to Gunner Bree sits there for a long moment. Finally leaning her head against his shoulder. She didn't really know what to say to him she was just happy he was ok. Seconds turned to minutes, and the minutes ticked on. Shifting a little Bree finally spoke. Her voice soft.

   "You have a million calls on your phone from JT and I. We were really worried about you."

Smiling as Garret messed up her hair Maggie didn't mind. She was thankful for his help and it was nice to just get to talk to him. Even if it was only about school work. Standing from her chair Maggie comes around closer to Garret and wraps her arms around him giving him a big hug.

   "Thank you for the help."

Not saying anything else Maggie walked away into the living room to show Nate what her and Garret had done. It was just a small thing to have him help her but it really meant everything to her.

   "I'm dying to be in the mix. I want to meet all these strange and interesting people I keep hearing about."

Poping a piece of chicken into her mouth Adison shifted a little to sit cross legged on the couch. Trust was she really was dying to work with Kirk again. It had been a little bit now and she hated it. A nice change would be good, and she was excited to see what the future held at the Elite for them.

   "Did you end up giving that under armor to Jason? Hows that going anyways. They find his shooter yet?"