Snippet #2737194

[Calliope Alexander] - [#551a8b] - [Mood]

While the others seemed to have been listening attentively to the small child Cali had simply found her to be an irritating little sprog. Once her bedding was finished and smoothed out she set about finishing up the bed nearest one of the few rough windows in the barn. Setting down her backpack on the far side she carefully took out a bundle of solar panels which she affixed to the window, muttering slightly about the pitiful levels of light. It’d be enough for what she wanted but it wasn’t entirely great but would hopefully improve with a bit of time since the day was already fading. Either way the charging pack would at least be usable in a day or so.

Turning back to the room at large she had to muffle her laughter at the sight of the others all but breaking into full out war. She half expected one of them to try and smash a bottle to use as a knife; well if they had a bottle in the first place. As she lounged on her makeshift bed she thought about trying to intervene but while she was weighing the sides of the escalating conflict a few of the others had already jumped in the try and make peace. She raised her eyebrow when the gun-toting idiot handed his weapon to the native girl who hid it, supposedly safely, under her pillow.

”Hopefully you’ll both be good little children now that teacher’s confiscated your ‘toy’. I’d ask if you’re compensating but the answer can’t be anything else given how much of a blowhard you’ve already been.”

Satisfied with her barb she plugged her earphones in, flicking her music on before frowning as she saw the battery blink down to 18%. Despite her dwindling musical options she certainly found it amusing to watch as they sat down to share a joint, or at least he appeared to be offering to a girl who had been at his throat moments before.