“Possibly. What about you? What’s your history?” Fred askedKipp studied Fred's face. "A lot of people are jerks for no reason." He answered, looking back at the garbage in his hands. "Though, it seems like most of the people here know what it's like to not have a friend." Kipp sighed stuffing the wrapper into his shorts and leaning back against the steps. "Maybe that's why were chosen for this. Maybe, it's the people who are lowest who have to decide, if everyone else is worth saving."