Gracie-Anne was left alone with her thoughts and so she took up playing with her hands in her lap. She felt like she wasn't doing very much for the group and so she stood up to see if there was any jobs that needed doing or people who needed assistance.
"Yeah, I guess. The group seems to work well in emergencies." Gracie-Anne obsereved as her eyes flickered to various group members.
((sorry I took so long I had class))
"Agreed." Gracie-Anne nodded. She thought of all the drama she'd seen in her brief time with the group. "I wish every one got along though." She mused.
((I'm back from class haha. Have I missed anything important?? Sorry t be a bother))
With great caution Gracie-Anne made her way to the front of the group, she could hardly see what was happening at the back.
"Won't we be seen, if we have a fire?" Gracie-Anne asked. It had happened to her before, she'd built a fire once out in the open and moments later been spotted by a group of undead.
((Taco gave me a brief summary a few posts back, it explains most things to this point :D )).