Sometimes it does...

Sam gave a nod to Hal and was thankful he showed her around a little more. It helped her get her bearings before looking to silly searching for things. Hal was good at explaining too.

   "Got it. So at lunch time should I come and get you first or just go and try myself?"

Really she was a little nervous, but at the same time she didn't want Hal to feel like she was coming in and just taking over everything either. The last thing she wanted was to cause any ill feelings when she had only just started.

   "Yeah I guess sometimes it does."

Leaning  back in his chair Dalton would let Scott decied if he was going to stay or go. It was completely up to him and even if he had to stay in his car he would and just keep an eye on his apartment. 

Hearing Scott's next comment Dalton was a little surprised. The thought of going through it again had scared him yet not he was asking if it would be better. 

   "It might help but there is no sure chance that it will work without any more long lasting effects. I don't think Reese would want to chance it. You've been through enough already."

Letting Jamison take some of the books Lucy was thankful for his willingness to help. He seemed nice enough and that unfortunately was rare now a days. 

   "Thanks I really appreciate it. My car is just a little ways over there."

Walking a few more steps Lucy was silent before brushing some stray hair out of her face again. She felt bad just letting the silence linger, but she didn't know what to say. She had to say something though.

   "I'm Lucy by the way. Do you go to the University here too or just enjoying the day?"

Nate understood a little where Garret was coming from with not wanting to see them. It had to be hard, and even if he did get to know them, it might always hold hard memories. It was not something Nate would push. If Garret wanted to he could, and if not than that was ok too.

   "Once you are part of this family there is no easy way out. Specially when we like you."

Looking at Laura and giving a smile Nate looked back to Garret. He was happy he agreed to have dessert, and play a game with them. Coming out of his room a little more was an improvement he was happy about. Maybe things would start looking up.

   "Oh that's Jamison Meighleau. He is a new prospect for working with us at the Elite. I guess Kirk and Adison worked with him at the FBI. "

Nate looked at Garret for a long moment before taking another sip of his coffee.

   "Why do you ask?"