WEARY GIRL , SOLDIER VALOROUS , will sit cross legged on the floor of the byers’ residence , form slumped ( muscles weighed down by unapologetic lethargy ) and leaning against the couch which mike and lucas are currently passed out on . after each ‘ TEAM’S ’ missions were completed the byers’ residence was decidedly the rendezvous point as there was no way for the children and teens to get home undetected , not to mention everyone was suffering the aftershock of the raging adrenaline of the past few days crashing severely so traveling home seemed less realistic than anything that had happened in this town the past year . eyelids droop but brain shan’t allow her the privilege of rest , thus she resigns herself to unloading the rifle from earlier and giving it a brief clean , but upon growing conscious of the sheriff’s gaze the elder wheeler becomes aware she’s been stuck in autopilot ; having disassembled , cleaned and reassembled the gun in a loop for the past thirty minutes . wipes damp curls clinging to her face away to look up ( * ignore how your neck protests at the movement ! ) and tired baby blues take a moment to focus on his figure . “ you know what they say : five hundred and seventy fourth time’s the charm . ”
@nosycop / * sc !