:Andrew:
What was Reagan doing?! Didn't she realize that this kid had been ordered to KILL US, not even ten minutes ago?! Yet here she was, smiling and holding his hand like nothing had happened. By the tight look on Zoey's face, it appeared that she was thinking the same thing. As I was introduced, I blurted an automatic, "Yo." Zoey nodded curtly, and it was obvious that she didn't really trust the kid that Reagan had called Aaron. I studied him for a moment, deciding that he didn't really look too bad. Maybe--just maybe--he was alright, and on our side.
:Reagan:
I smiled and gently let go of Aaron's hand. "Should we get going then?" I asked, my eyes scanning over everyone.