Time

Looking up as Ron and Pete came into the infirmary and over to her desk. She was a little nervous about what was going on and she was sure it showed but she did all she could to keep it together. She'd had enough bad new, hurt, and betrayal for one lifetime. She didn't know if she could handle any more.

   "Pete, what's going on?" 

Misty couldn't help but frow her brow as she listened to Pete. Why would they be asking her? Even if they were covering everything did he really think she would have something to do with this? She had every right to after what they did to her, after what they did to her family but no she had not.

   "I...dont know anything. It's only recently I've been able to get out of bed and face the day without forcing myself, let alone have the ability to even manage something like that."

Shifting a little and tearing at some paper on her desk Misty felt uncomfortable all of a sudden, because of her own insecurity about things. Taking in a deep breath and then letting it out Misty looked to Pete and then looked to Ron trying to gather what strength she could. 

   "Anyways shooting someone is not my style. If you find one of them with a knife wound than you can look into me more."

Ron once again just listened...scared, uncomfortable, damaged, depressed. He felt bad being here bothering Misty. He knew her past from what he ready, and he knew she had been through a lot. Did it give reason to kill someone maybe but he had another feeling Misty was not who there were looking for.

Standing he looked at Pete and nodded towards the door before looking back at Misty and giving a small smile. He didn't want her to be uncomfortable or scared because he was new. That was not his intention here at all.

   "Misty, thank you for your time. We appreciate it."

Waking at the sound of Hunter's voice Ryan opened her eyes. Seeing him looking at her she smiled just keeping her head rested on the pillow. She felt rested and good today, though she didn't want to get up. But she might as well since she was actually feeling half decent.

   "Mmmm...I think I'll help with chores, as long as I get to help you today."

Reaching a hand put from under the blanket Ryan brushed the side of Hunter's face for a moment before retreating her hand away and resting it on his arm.