Blue felt eager for adventure in a place that was designed to be as mundane as humanly possible. She reminded him fondly of Marcus in that regard, always trying to have fun and make light of otherwise horrible situations. He chuckled when he felt her hands wrap around his arm, trying to tug him out of bed by force. It wasn't to much avail, of course; he was much taller and heavier by comparison. He relented, though, kicking his blankets off and moving with Blue's help to take a seat beside her on the edge of the bed. "There should be shoes on top of that crate if you wouldn't mind to grab them for me," Lex told her, as if for some reason they would be anywhere except the last place he put them less than five minutes ago.<br/><br/>As he reassembled himself, Lex tried to think back to his days working on the base. He'd always been curious about what all of the buildings functioned as, or what sort of other super secret military experiments they were doing that he wasn't a part of. He'd wanted to completely tear the place apart back in the days that he would've been any use for urban exploration. He tried hard to remember the things he'd always wanted to check out. "They never told me what the towers were for," he recalled, bringing one foot to hang off the bed while he tied his shoe. By towers, he was referring to the two black office buildings that stood parallel to each other. Lex always thought they were administrative buildings, for the military higher-ups to keep their offices, their meeting rooms, their living quarters all separate from the rest of the staff. Lex realized that he'd probably been a little naive. He'd done experiments on the most important research regarding the future of human genetics just a few buildings away. There was no way that they were something as boring as a few offices. When his shoes were tied, Lex smacked the bed next to each of his thighs as a signal that he was ready. "Wanna go dig up some military dirt?"