Blue watched the chaos continue around her, her usual scowl back on her face like it had been when Marcus and Lex first met her. It was too busy, too much. She liked her own space and now she was sharing a room with 9 instead of 2. No, this was too much. She stormed over to her bed, getting the last of her stuff she'd left on the bed side table and packing it in her bag. She'd never been good with change. She picked up the duvet and pillow, carrying it with her back to the door, the material nearly swallowing her up. "Let's get some food." Blue suggested to Marcus.<br/><br/>Once Russell knew that food was being acquired, he resumed his duty of guiding the other survivors, letting a handful go whilst he checked on the others and made sure they were okay. When Jenessa returned, he called her over to him, his fingers raising in the air and beckoning her over. "The injured are showering now, then the rest will, those two are getting food. We should be good here, at least for a while." He nodded. It seemed he had no care for who was already here, he was staying, and so were the rest of his group.