Rex smiled, leaning back, pulling his jacket over his chest, hiding that blue tattoos that layed there. He had them on his hands as well, but those, he didn't care about.
Rella smiled, holding onto Silva, and looking at her brother. It felt right to have him there, to know he was okay. "So your a shooter huh?" She asked him, and he nodded. "Just don't kill me kay?" "Like I ever would." Rex chuckled, smiling. Rex looked up when Anja yelped, his eyes tracing her face. Rella also looked up, "What happened?" She asked worriedly, seeing Anja's hands.



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