"I could sit, yeah," Lex replied, holding onto the fingers that had bothered his thigh and using it to guide himself to where Blue sat. He pressed his back against the wall and slowly lowered himself down, dropping Blue's hand somewhere in between them. He brought his legs up to hug them against his chest, resting his chin atop his knees. He'd asked himself that question since they'd made it into the fence. How long would they be able to stay there? "It's hard to tell. This place is pretty secure, and it<span style="font-style: italic">is</span>the first place I've known to have electricity." Even if they happened to run out of food, it wouldn't be out of the question to venture out to surrounding areas to see if there were any stores they could raid. But that was thinking too far in the future for a pessimist like Lex. They'd cross that bridge when they came to it. "I guess we just wait and see."<br/><br/>Realistically, their chances of survival weren't very high. Marcus was hotheaded, Lex was blind, and Blue wasn't much of a rugged survivor. But if they could hold onto this compound and just stay put, they might be able to at least prolong themselves a bit. Lex was still a doctor, albeit not much of a surgeon these days. He could keep them healthy, maybe. And they could help him not run into things or die horribly. Maybe.