It was the middle of the night. Toast was dead asleep when a young war boy ran into the vault searching for her. He found her room and began nudging her shoulder. She woke up and stared groggily at the boy not really paying him no mind. She look about the room and dropped her face back into the pillow. "It's still dark, wake me up when the sun is up."
The young war boy shook his head no and grabbed at her arm. She ya ked it back and covered herself with her blanket. "Slit is in the infirmary, it's the night fevers, won't calm down, afraid he might kill organic. She sighed heavily and was out of bed in a flash. She ran down to see what was going on, the war boy chasing behind closely.
When she got to the infirmary organic was huddled in a corner holding up what looked to be a butcher's knife. Slit was shaking violently, fists balled and veins viable under his skin. "He was a lot worse early" said organic. She could tell by the way thing were thrown about that something indeed had happened. Toast went to Slits side and laid a hand upon the side of his face. He seemed to calm down a bit by her touch. She didn't keep track of how long she stayed by his side or when she had fallen asleep by his bedside. When she woke up, he was sleeping peacefully. He was also holding her hand prisoner in his larger one. She sat up and took the time to really look at his face. The paint and black grease was wiped clean.
His skin was peachy, almost lightly tanned. She notice that if it weren't for the scars lining his face he would be even more attractive. He was also well bodied and much to her dismay had caused very inappropriate thoughts to materialize in her head. She was so caught up with those thought she failed to notice that he had opened his eyes to stare at her. "Any particular reason you're here breeder?" He said with a bite. She looked at him startled but composed her self replying "I would've left hours ago but it seems you enjoying holding my hand." He look horrified and quickly pulled his hand away from. "Calm down! Jeez, you act as if I'm diseased"
"Not diseased, breeders, war boys not allowed to touch, not allowed to have a girl" She was a bit taken aback by his sudden addmition . "You've never been with a woman?"
He gave her a crazy look as if what she had asked was more of an insult.
"I never said that!"
