Zephyr
Maybe water would be better, but some things call for booze. Almost dying multiple times in a day? Definitely one of them. You take the whiskey back in silence and then pass it on to Vai, raising an eyebrow in silent question. Saving someone's life unexpectedly in the middle of the night also deserves a drink.
You shrug, pleased to see he's back to his snarky self. "From what I hear you lot don' do easy," you remark. Everything you've heard about the Outlanders-turned-Grounders-turned-thorns-in-your-side suggest that they're uniquely skilled at attracting trouble.
Suddenly you feel very weary. You stifle a yawn behind your hand and wander back over to your chair, resting your feet on the edge of the bed. "So what's th'verdict? Keepin' him here for observation, or is he good t'get inta more trouble tonight?"
You shrug, pleased to see he's back to his snarky self. "From what I hear you lot don' do easy," you remark. Everything you've heard about the Outlanders-turned-Grounders-turned-thorns-in-your-side suggest that they're uniquely skilled at attracting trouble.
Suddenly you feel very weary. You stifle a yawn behind your hand and wander back over to your chair, resting your feet on the edge of the bed. "So what's th'verdict? Keepin' him here for observation, or is he good t'get inta more trouble tonight?"
never trust a survivor until you find out what he did to stay alive
