"Some asshole who's about to use our showers." Blue answered quietly, huffing before she laughed slightly. "I wish we knew how to make the water cold." She hummed, looking up at him before she furrowed her eyebrows again. "Just so you know, I'm still pissed at you. I'm just more pissed at Jenessa and Russell, so my mood with you is suspended for the time being." She pointed out. She hadn't forgotten what he said, though it looked like she wasn't going to be a distraction anymore anyway.<br/><br/>Russell lead the survivors to the barracks, the group of people rushing to lay on the beds that came into view as he opened the door and stepped out of the way. It was clear from their behaviour that they hadn't slept in a proper bed in a long time, some curled up beneath the duvet straight away whilst others sat waiting for a promised shower. "Okay, injured first to the showers." Russell instructed to the group, pointing to the door he knew lead to the showers. He was all too familiar with these barracks and this place in general. He felt stupid for not thinking of coming here earlier.<br/><br/>"Is there still a food supply?" He asked Marcus and Blue as they finally caught up, raising an eyebrow expectantly.