Lex plopped himself face-down on the sofa once Blue slid out from under him, raising his head long enough to take a drink and hold the bottle out for someone to take. "Blanket fort?" he echoed, smiling as he laid his head down on the arm of the sofa. "We haven't done that since you were little."<br/><br/>"Partly why I suggested it," Marcus admitted, taking the bottle back from his brother and taking a swig. He didn't hold it out back to Blue. She'd had way more than enough for one sitting, and so had Lex. He took a slow, long drink as he looked around the room. "We can move some furniture down from the other floors. You said there were a bunch of computers somewhere, right? We could use those chairs."<br/><br/>Lex sat back up and stood, stretching. "Chairs would work," he agreed as he shoved his hands into his pockets. His wedding ring brushed against his fingers, and he just pushed it deeper into his pocket. "So are you going, or are we?"<br/><br/>It took Marcus a second to register why they all wouldn't just go together, but then he nodded sagely and slid between where Lex and Blue stood. He dropped himself to sink into the sofa and tipped the bottle back again. "You guys go. I'll stay here and guard the bottle."