"I've never been inside so I couldn't tell you. When we get there, don't show anyone anything. Keep to yourself." He says unsure of her safety. It's best to take a risk for good living and food, but as broke as he and Cas are, it'll be difficult to steal.
Justin holds the stock across his shoulder disliking the idea. From what he knows, Reid knows the area well and knows what's best. Justin sighs and takes a knee still holding the stock against his shoulder. He looks to Reid understanding the choice. "Okay..." His grip tightens around the handle...
Vincent looks to Cas and nudges her arm with his elbow. "We'll go in a few hours. It'll give us enough time to get away from that 'thing'." He looks over to the mangled corpse. "It'll eventually attract something we don't want."
"It would be best if Reid and I go. He knows this area well and my bullets won't miss a head." He looks in Beatrix's eyes reassuring she should stay. "The more people here means a better chance everyone lives, so please stay..."
"You're lucky to breath, Beatrix." Justin looks down at his rifle thinking about the next lives he will take since the rifle was given to him. "No regrets.." He whispers to himself.
(It's okay.)
"Its not worth the risk, Beatrix. They could go back to the bodies to loot, they might not. Who knows..." He takes a drag from his cigarette and exhales. "We should think this through before we act. I'd rather not die today.." Justin looks down and then to Madison. He looks back...
"Good thing it's sunrise..." He stares out of the entrance of the mine. "I still worry though. They can move at their advantage and us not know. That's why I say we get them first. It's kill, or be killed." He grabs a cigarette from his pocket now having one left. He lights it to try and relax a...