Being half asleep, Keith's words turned into an incomprehensible mumble in Alexandria's ears and she didn't really react to it, other than making a slight 'hmh'. She had passed out in weird places before, so even if she was without a pillow, it wouldn't be a problem. Her breathing was calm, deep and steady, indicating that she was slipping further into deep sleep and was hardly conscious of her surroundings.<br/><br/>Marcus eased himself out of his bed, having a hard time walking because of his broken bones and also because of the ruthless treatment Alex had given to his stomach. He was still feeling quite nauseous and the sight of water reminded him very much of the bleach that he had put into his mouth. His sense of taste was momentarily gone and Alexandria had played on his weakness. Marcus hurried into the bathroom to vomit once again, before washing his mouth and observing the fork he had in his hands. He then headed out of the bathroom and began to search for the room where Keith was located.