@ Gunslinger;
Brian chuckled a soft smirk forming on his face, "same he was a pesty brat always coming around my house and annoying me." He smiled remembering all the fun time they had before the virus nearly wiped out all the world. He noticed that Hannah was showing them interest, he knew that having group were rare so this was something they weren't used to. Not to mention that he wasn't that bad of a catch. Turning to Mina he smiled, before moving around her to grab a few bowls. Then headed back to the cooking food. He would be a stupid man if he hadn't noticed the way both women stared at him. And honestly the way it made him feel was something he thought he'd never feel again.
Bree woke later than she usually did the next morning. But it was something that happened. Getting dressed into a pair of ripped
jeans and a tee. Moving down the stairs she yawned before setting down at the table. Smiled pulled at her lips as a cup of coffee was set before her. Taking a sip she looked up at the woman who she'd gotten to know so well and was almost like a mother to her now. She kept her groaned and helped with the kids and cooking. Sighing she relaxed into the chair. "The boys are already out there working away." Faith told her, before setting a plate down too. Then heading to clean up the kitchen. "Kyle said the new ones snoozing away, poor thing must have been so exhausted." Bree chewed down her bite, before nodding. "Yeah I already told them to let him sleep, he was shoved in an old alley way boxed in by wires and being forced to fight." She explained. She knew they would have to take it easy with him for a little while. But once he was healed he could really be a great asset. "I'll be out in the field if you need me." She told the woman placing her empty plate and cup in a sink full of dishes, then heading outside.