"you've got a little blood right there buddy," she said, scuffing her finger across the corner of her mouth. "might wanna get that checked out, could be pretty bad."

Her words where voiceless though, lost in a tone that hardly signified the gravity of the situation. It was perhaps that the situation simply outweighed any that Eve had ever experienced, that alone was true enough. She thought silently for a moment of any way they'd be able to survive. If the inside was this unlivable outside must be even worse and so leaving was a definite no. They could continue looking for clothes and food, wandering the halls for some three hundred year old supplies that may or may not lie waiting in the forgotten bowls of the facility. That was unlikely given what the outside circumstances might be but it was one of their only hopes.

"lets just go, we can gather whatever is left over from the other rooms." Eve said, a sullen tone dipping in between the apathy.