[centre][h1][b][color=fff200]Niesha[/color][/b][/h1]
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Location Building one: medical[/centre]


The sound of laughter, even something as small of a chuckle served to remind Niesha that there was still light in the world, even if she didn't think she would ever feel like laughing again. They'd gone months without something as drastic as today happening, and she was beginning to think that there was a god out there, only he was sadistic, sitting up there probably bored every so often and deciding to make their lives a little bit of hell for a few days, and then giving them months of relative safety. [color=yellow]"I'm pretty sure that that's any cats game plan. To kill us, even before the outbreak"[/color] Niesha said softly, not trying to make a joke, just... wanting to say something. 

As if her own voice would banish Sophia's, still echoing in her mind. 

She wrapped her arms around herself in a hug, looking at them all, not sure what to do, but not wanting to leave, to go back to the empty apartment, where she might just dwell on her apparently diminish sanity until she fell off that precarious ledge into insanity. While that might be fun, it wasn't something she wanted. She liked who she was... she'd worked hard to get where she was, and she was happy with it, even if it came with the grief of loss, the pain and suffering... because it came with some much more. It came with the happiness of having people she could confide in, the happiness of being apart of something that was going strong, in a world that wanted to break it down. 

She didn't want to lose that. 

[color=yellow]"I'm going to stay here a while... I don't want to be alone. Is there anything else I can do?"[/color]