Russell had moved to join Jenessa, but when Marcus seemed to get her up and moving, he paused. He decided he could comfort her later, and instead of handing out food with them he concluded it was time for a shower. He placed the remaining bottles in the corner of the room, stacking them up neatly and discarding of the plastic in a bin near the entrance. "I'm going for a shower." He called to Jenessa, so she knew where he was taking off to.<br/><br/>He disappeared off into the washroom, stripping his clothes and standing beneath the hot running water. It was an accidental good decision to go last, the water was heated up from the amount of showers that had been taken before him, and he didn't have to worry about it going cold. He didn't mind 20 minutes or so to himself, letting the steaming hot water run along his back and relieve the tension in his muscles, resting his hand against the pole to support himself.<br/><br/>___________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>Blue had nabbed the bottle of whiskey from Marcus' bag on their way out, not wanting Jenessa or Russell to discover it whilst they handed out the food supply. She carried it in her free hand, her other still holding Lex's as she lead him to the tower. He didn't say anything, and neither did she, at least not until she had sat him down on the sofa and sat beside him. "I got something that might help." She said quietly, unscrewing the cap of the whisky and taking a chug. Her face scrunched up from the burn down her throat before she handed it to Lex. "Take a swig." She instructed, wiping her mouth.