Peter Hale & Brooke Maddox
Brooke slid into the seat, not even bothering to hide the look of disgust at hearing what he had fallen into. Thank the angel or whatever the fuck it was for not doing that to her or Brooke would’ve been even more unpleasant than she already had been about being stuck here.
"I made the stupid mistake of touching it, landing me right smack down in this time," she was still cursing herself for that rookie move. She should’ve known better when it came to odd things in the dome, but she couldn’t help herself. "But it sounds like you had a thrilling welcome to this place."
Even though she was managing at the moment..well, managing to a degree because she wasn’t exactly keeping her head down, but she was pretty good at getting what she needed. Whether it was this time or back in her own, Brooke knew how to read certain people when it was needed. Then again who knew how long this might last and she probably should have some backup plans for a ‘what if’ type of situation. "I’m alright, but I may need to take you up on that depending on how long we end up stuck here. More on the place to stay if we’re here for much longer." She admitted, holding out hope for it not being needed because this mess would be fixed sooner rather than later.