Circe was prepared for the wilds this time. A heavy hooded jacket of deep red, black long tunic, jeans, and athletic shoes made upthe visible ensemble. The shotgun was back as well instead of her usual pistols that were hidden. Following Sonnie was easy for Circe. The voice brought up the shotgun around Sonnie's shoulder. "What is? It?"
She blinked. Then reacted.
Unlike Reed's indifference Circe has a very different response. Nor was she as friendly as Sonnia. It was a tad bit worse. Circe lowered the shotgun as from her lips came the high pitched sound one would normally expect from a little girl encountering her first pony. Circe was going to be excessively helpful for the hob, "Sonny. She is waaaaaaay cuter then you!"
Equipment: Machete on hip, Colt 45 with 4 reloads, smart phone, athletic shoes, combat knife, shotgun, thin kevlar vest. A Backpack holding 4 water bottles, 7 MREs, 12 shotgun shells, 2 bags of fun sized candy, folding shovel, plastic bags. Muscle car nearby.