Isaac's brows drew together and he sighed, his arms folded and he shifted his weight. "No, you're not disappointing me.. it's just the world.. how it seems we're the only ones left." For a while he went through the idea, the thoughts that his parents were the ones that disappointed him the most. They hadn't survived, they didn't come back, they were probably changed too. Isaac sniffed and shook his head. "I don't know.. If we get in gear we can leave this .. place sooner. We should look up North, up the coast, find a good ship, maybe a sail boat.." He felt like he had some how caused her to feel like this was her fault.
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