The Visit (Mostly Private please... don't butt in!)

I wondered a lot about The New Guys, Justin and Roman. Finally, Justin's mute personality got the better of me. I had sent Roman, who was a good hunter, to do just that; Hunt. I saw it as a time to see Justin. I had my old guitar, who knows why, but I thought it necessary, I was lightly strumming as I entered his tent. When he first saw me, I think he was scared. "Hello," I said in Greek. When I spoke any language but English, My German accent shined through. "I'm Andrea. I, eh, don't won't to hurt you, but, eh, protect you. I understand... Bad Americans were after you, right? Well, they were after me too. I was terrified. And I know... That you need... Family to help you stay strong, but... I know you are powerful. Very Powerful. And... If you need a sister, I'll always be here. To help. To protect you. You need me, you only need, eh, ask." (The 'Eh,'s were where I faltered with the language, not with what to say.) In a few moments of silence, he still looks pretty scared, but I sing and strum my guitar anyways. In American. Who cared if he understood? Music was an international language. "When she was just a girl, she expected the world. But it flew away from her Reach, so she ran in her sleep. Dream of Para- Para- Paradise. Para- Para- Paradise." (I sang more but I'm to lazy to type it.)

OOF: OOH! Girl with guitar singing it!

I notice how the music effects him and I smile, because in my DNA besides Nature Survival, I have a way with Music. Then I say in Greek,"It means that there is always hope. When life is anything but paradise. That you can make anywhere Paradise." Then I sang the song again, this time in Greek. The words don't completely fit with the tune, but I somehow make it work. "You like music, don't you?" I say when I'm done.

OOF: Hey, in a few posts can we do a CIA attack? Not now, later.

OOF: Aww... U called me andie. with an IE at the end. That made my day.

"I can tell," Hoping he understands through my accent.
I begin to smile, when a conch horn blows. Twice. Meaning an attack. My breathing quickens, and my first instinct is to take to the forest. But I can't leave this boy here... "Er ist jetzt Familie. Ich muss ihn nicht verlassen, los zu sein Leben..." I say slowly, quietly. Then I snap back to reality. "The Bad people are here. We must run." I say sharply. I press a small gun into his hand. "Use it only if you must." I say quickly, and show him a route to a cliff hiding place. "Stay. I will not go far." I order, then run up to a tree, flip and sprig off with my hands, then jump from tree to tree until I am hidden at the top of the cliff.