"I'm on the same train," Sasha smiled,
"Maybe we're all in the same neighborhood? I haven't really had a chance to meet my neighbors yet."When the boys started in on their plans, Sasha listened silently. War games? It wasn't really her thing, after a while she kinda tuned them out. She wasn't a naturally violent person, and the idea of killing someone, or even pretending to kill someone was scary to her. She'd rather bring joy to the lives of others instead of snuffing it out.
As they made their way down into the subway, Sasha was getting pushed around by the passerby's. She wasn't really used to the city, she'd pretty much been raised in rural Tennesee, so this whole city scene was new and scary to her. Subcontiously she moved closer to the boys, trying not to get separated from them or get lost in the crowd.