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The huntress stared at the faunus as he prepared his dosage of morphine feeling some kind of emotion...

Was it concern for his wellbeing? Or fear for her own life?

Quetly strolling up behind the hunter she fought back the memories of the last couple days, trying just to stay in the present. Then the front doors erupted with groaning again.

Three attacks in less than an hour, yeah they know we're here...

Shaking her head Gabrielle headed towards the opposite end of the table scooping up the food and water into her bag. Dumping a couple frozen grenade rounds when her hands were cleared she faced the front door where the sounds of the fallen could be heard.

"Looks like the decision of when to go has been made for us." she commented to Harold whilst checking Testament. As the sounds grew alarmingly louder and more frequent she shot Ein a dire look, "So where to from here?"

I swear to god if someone even suggests a "hold our ground" strategy I will take my chances going out that window... She darkly thought after asking the others.