09-19-2011, 01:04 AM
Nik resisted a heavy sigh when he female started on about the choice thing. Nothing he wouldn't have thought about anyway. "Maybe.." he said, shrugging. It all depended on how this would all end. But he could probably start by now. If he for any reason escaped unharmed, he would try to make sure nobody else would try to find the place they were staying at. To have so many people at once was a surefire sign of their home. There could be more gypsies. He would not want to be held responsible for being the cause of their deaths or capture.
"Insurance on your camp not being attacked, maybe?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "And my word on never to return." He didn't even know if he could retrace his steps on coming here. Nor did he want to know the exact location of the camp. If he knew that, then he knew he wouldn't be allowed to really escape. He would know too much.
A small part of them hated them. For catching him and holding him here against his will. But the other accepted it. It had been his own fault, and he would accept the consequences. The german Nazi wouldn't give them anything that could be used against him though. But, he could try to offer some other forms of assistance. So long as he wasn't going to be forced to take action against his side. Whatever that is.
He nodded at the male's comment. The new soldiers that came, the less Proper training they'd have. They all had a distorted view on things and wouldn't hesitate to kill one of the enemy. He had tried in recent years to at least teach them some form of restraint. To not be so eager to kill. It was futile though.. Something the spy would know. He hadn't realized the uniform until he'd taken a closer look. It was a small surprise to find a rebel spy. He'd heard of it, but never thought it'd be true. Now he was proven wrong.
Upon hearing he was going to have his arms tied, he frowned. Standing up slowly, to not alarm her, he did as she said. It would have been harder to stand with his arms tied than not. "I already said I wasn't going to do anything..." Once he gave his word, he'd usually do his best to keep it.
Crouching lower out of sight, she knew someone was coming closer. Looking around for something to use, she almost growled. There wasn't much. Except the trash bin lid she could use to smack the person on the head. Mentally cursing herself for choosing such a secluded and dead end area to hide in, her body tensed. Ready to either put up a fight, or hopefully run around them. She knew she'd never be able to take down a person in her current state. All she needed was to catch them off guard.
What she wasn't prepared for was a male speaking to her. Looking up, she took in his words. Of course it wasn't safe. But she'd heard of there being some form of resistance. His tone seemed honest. They all do at first.. Straightening up, considering she had been found out, Brigitte took notice of his clothes, or uniform. Instantly her blue eyes narrowed and instinctively she stepped back from him. Her mind on the other hand, was thinking things through. He said he was a spy, and offered her to take her to a camp.
If he was an actual Nazi, she would have been dead, or taken away to the concentration camps. He didn't sound hostile. Studying his face and eyes, she frowned. "You could be a very good liar.." Her tone was questioning and almost a hint of accusation. She hadn't had to use her voice for a couple of weeks, so it sounded odd to her. Somewhat rough, but still feminine and soft. Not too loud, considering she didn't want to alert anyone that could have been lurking.. She had seen soldiers lie and not even give a hint of the deception. Needless to say, she wasn't about to trust someone dressed as a Nazi so easily. Even if he said he was a spy.
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