Only The Strong Survive

Auberon
Auberon looked over at Charity's bed once he realized Charity had been there. "Where'd she go?" Auberon mumbled, looking around the Fort.

Outlaw 
“I don’t know” she replied. 

Auberon
Auberon groaned. "Well great," he said to himself, mentally scanning the area for any other forms of life apart from Outlaw's and his own.

Outlaw 
She sat down on the bed, rubbing her forehead slightly to try and soothe the headache she’d developed. 

Auberon
"How many sisters do I have to lose in my lifetime for me to realize they don't work well for me," Auberon muttered under his breath.

Outlaw 
She glanced at Auberon. “Can’t get rid of me yet” 

Auberon
Auberon shot Outlaw a grateful smile.

Outlaw 
She gave a slight grin back. 

Auberon
"But I should probably find my biological one before she gets herself killed," Auberon said with a frown. 

Outlaw 
“Want help?” She questioned. 

Auberon
"If you want to help," Auberon said. "I don't blame you if you don't want to find her. She's apparently turned into a real pain."

Outlaw 
“I’ll help” she said, standing back up and heading out onto the porch. 

Auberon
"'Preciate it," Auberon mumbled, following her. "Is your knee alright though?"

Outlaw 
“It’ll have to be” she replied, lowering the ladder and sliding down it stead of taking the time to climb down. 

Auberon
Auberon sighed and jumped swung (it's a thing I promise) down the ladder, then tossed it back up.