Leah couldn't hardly even remain conscious enough to register Ty and his attempt at being macho. Sure he was the last dude around, but for fuck sakes, this is a time where no one is going to judge you for turning tail and making a run for it. The situation practically left her in a dummy state, just barely able to keep up any motor skills, following whoever guided her. It wasn't until she was at the top of the stairs did she figure out where she was.<br/><br/>A glimpse in the dark toward one of the rooms caught Leah's attention. Squinting, she made out Dani's eyes, thanks to the help of a few of her piercings. A voice came from another set of stairs, and she could only assume it was Natty. "You should come down here! We can try one of the windows if things get heavy," despite everything, she was surprised that she managed to think logically, and wasted no time following Dani into the empty room--well, the room that once belonged to her and Sev.<br/><br/>Once inside, Leah left the door to the room slightly ajar so that the other girls could peek in and figure out which room she was in. An after thought was that it made things seem... natural, and maybe the killer would pass by. Dani was there sitting on the bed, toying with her canister of mace. Sitting down beside the girl, Leah took one of her free hands in both of her own, squeezing softly to let her know that she was here, and that they would get out of this together.<br/><br/>"I... I know we haven't known each other very long, but I'd probably feel really hurt if I knew that you had died..." Leah wasn't sure where she was going with this as she spoke, which made her speech a little stammered. "So, if worse comes to worse, I'm going to help you get out of this room first, okay? Don't stick around because we'll both get in shit."