"Yeah, I noticed." Blue nodded as she picked up the bottles again, gathering them in her arms this time instead of dealing with the pain it caused her fingers. "So, what? He worked here before or something?" She asked, her eyes closing to a squint as the wind picked up and blew her hair in her face. She didn't even have a spare hand to move it out of her way.<br/><br/>"A blanket fort?" She asked, laughing and turning her head to look up at him. "I've never built a blanket fort before." She admitted, biting her lip. "That would be fun." She nodded, pressing her back against the door and pushing it open to enter the barracks, just in time to notice the bottle that flew past her and towards Jenessa and Russ.<br/><br/>Russell instinctively ducked out of the way too, his jaw clenching tight as Lex began to shout. Some of the survivors looked entertained, whilst others just looked startled.<br/><br/>"Enough." He shouted, standing up. "No violence." He instructed firmly, walking around the edge of the bed to retrieve the bottle Lex had thrown and making a beeline towards his bed, his footsteps thumping with each step. He grabbed Lex's hand roughly, shoving the bottle into it and curling Lex's fingers around the bottle.