Tino nodded. He swallowed at the man's next question. "I have a husband, but.... We got separated, and I have no idea if he is alive or dead...."

"Oh, i had two sisters no idea if their alive"

Tino nodded slowly. It seemed he wasn't alone in missing his loved ones...

He shook his head and finished eating "enough depressing thoughts though this is a good day". He smiled a little

Tino smiled a little. "Yeah, I suppose so..."

Would you like to see where im currently hauling up? Its not far"

Tino nodded. "Yeah, we should get out of here...."

"Good". He cleaned up the food stuff and put out the fire with his foot. Then went to the exit. "Clear" he went out guns ready

Tino slung his bag and guns over his shoulder, and loaded his machine gun. "Let's go."

He went outside and started moving quickly in the right direction occasionally double checking that tino was still with him

Tino hurried after Ivan, keeping a sharp eye out for soldiers and wondering where they were headed.

When the reached where he hid out he unlocked it and opened the door holding ut for tino and keeping an eye out for enemies

Tino entered cautiously and held open the door for Ivan.

He followed and turned on the light before shutting locking the door with several bolts.

Tino had a look around. It was good to know the place was so well fortified.... And it was not just some abandoned, dusty shack, but a good place to hide.

He went to a wall and began reloading everything "what do ya think?" He asked not really paying attention

Tino took his guns and bag off his back. "It's a nice hideaway." he commented

"It is, help yourself to anything. Only rule here is we waist nothing". He said strapping his guns back on

Tino nodded. "We don't have the luxury of being wasteful." he sighed. Supplies were so scarce.

He nodded "we dont". He grabbed a towel and began cleaning off his still bloodied pipe

Tino inspected his guns. "Why do you prefer a pipe rather than a gun?" he asked "Do you just not want to waste bullets or something?"

"Thats a piece of it but i dont know ive just always preferred it". He shrugged

Tino nodded. "Makes sense..." He'd always preferred the guns himself, but didn't mind using iron if he had to. At least he didn't have to worry about wasting ammunition with them.

"And sometimes ill use both although that dosnt work sometimes...."

Tino nodded. ((Short post is short I'M SORRY))