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Welcome to the gun show.
Seeing that Mac was still following him, like a confused puppy, and that Lyla would probably be more warmly received by Snow, Tallah went to answer the knock at the door. As he reached to pull the door open, Tallah wondered jus how many guest he was going to expect before the day was done. Swinging the large door open easily, and pleasantly surspised with Mac and his handy skills, Tallah stepped back slightly to allow the door to open fully.
"Yes?"
@SnugglyKnight
At the door was a man, young by the looks of it with brown messy hair and brown eyes. He greeted Tallah with a smile, though glanced back behind him before looking at the elf again. "Hey sorry to bother you but I really really REALLY need some water, and shelter for a bit. Please?" He talked really fast, continuously glancing around like he was looking for something. Or someone.
Snow: She warily eyed Tallah and bit her lip a little before nodding. "Um... yes. He did find me. Said you would not be pleased at not finishing my healing... and neither would he... so here I am." She looked away from him, concealing the flash in her eyes as her blood sang for his power, humming slightly. That hum grew as Mac joined him and she took a step back, afraid of the large man. But when both left and Lyla was there, both Snow and her blood settled. She smiled softly at the girl and took a step toward her before pausing.... she had taken her clothes and the dried meat without asking. "I um... I left. But now I am back. I am sorry for my thievery of your possessions Lyla, my sincerest apologies."
Lyla grinned at Snow, reaching forward and ruffling her hair. "Ya didnt steal nuthin, I got my guns and stuff. If yer talkin bout the clothes then it aint stealin if I gave 'em to ya to wear right?" She asked.