1196 Prodding Around

In any case, we soon discovered that June's suggestion could also be made by Maine so we left it at that. It wasn't like everyone here was just fighters and this place would just turn into a raider's outpost if they only had people who could shoot guns, wring necks, or stab their enemies in the head.

Moving on, we finished everything a few minutes before midnight and Captain Davis took all of the important files with him.

Maine and Janice looked like they'd fall asleep any second but Alexa was already out. It was because she didn't take coffee—or even a sip of it—while we were working, and once she curled into a ball with her fuzzy blanket, she was knocked out on one end of the sofa, and the other two were about to fall asleep in the same place as well.

"Night guys… Good work—"

Maine tried to wave me over, "You're leaving?"

I chuckled, "Get some sleep, alright?"