Annie was here because she was supposed to be, but uh. She didn't look all that sure about it.

Because she wasn't. With that whole 'someone died in here' thing and the fact that there seemed to be a lot of people dying right now, Annie would pretty much rather be anywhere not here. Was there going to be fighting? She hoped there wasn't fighting. She wasn't that scrappy.

'Scrappy' was probably the wrong word but she kept telling herself that anyway.