[center][img]https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/58e45a52ebbd1a24417fdf93/1601593115089-P5Y8YTFH3EM7BZKVSE2L/Becky+2020.gif[/img][/center] [indent][sub][COLOR=red][B]Location:[/B][/COLOR] Holly's Bedroom, Holloway Residence[/sub][sup][right][COLOR=red][b]Timeframe[/b][/COLOR] Afternoon[/right][/sup][/indent][sub][hr][/sub][INDENT][sub][color=red][B]Interaction(s):[/B][/COLOR] Holly [@Kuro][/sub][SUP][RIGHT][COLOR=red][b]Previously:[/b][/COLOR] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5442883]Post #3[/url][/right][/SUP][/indent] [indent][indent] [color=red]“Was just testing you.”[/color] That was the fallback. A common sentence Lee would lean on, as if she was testing the waters of a conversation. Things were often ‘stupid’ or ‘dumb’ when [i]she[/i] wasn’t suggesting it. She thought back at the messages Jason had sent the group chat, about how there wasn’t a fence around the neighborhood perimeter. Every house was fenced in, so he probably meant making a perimeter at the crossroads to the neighborhood. Honestly, it wasn’t the worst suggestion, it made sense, but what did Jason expect from a bunch of people who didn’t really have their own resources to pool from to do? Was Jason going to cut down a bunch of trees in the nearby woods and build a fence himself? He was an athlete, he wasn’t Davey. What could he really do? and why did he think he was the person to organize them all? The ‘adults’ had all the vehicles and practical skills. He had no practical skills. Hell, none of their senior class did. Lee’s skills were so few you could fit them on one hand–she knew what berries were safe to eat, what plants to avoid when hiking in the woods, how to play baseball, and how to play piano and guitar. Not really a lot she could do either, which is why she suggested the stupid idea of scoping out houses and the town center. [color=red]“I'll do whatever.”[/color] She added, hands buried in her pockets, [color=red]“Not like this thing will take long, anyway. Let’s get it over with.”[/color] [/indent][/indent]