Lennon had been slightly late and he'd ended up sitting on the floor by one of the couches with his back against the armrest part. He'd gotten distracted looking through the sketchbook Chase had asked for for him; it was awesome to see all those drawings again. He had one somewhere in the middle of the book of Felix playing piano back at the mansion. He'd never actually seen Felix doing that, but he'd listened to it plenty of times from the craft room. There were also sketches of Juno, Marco, Tobs, Kiley and Chase amongst other things. Once he'd remembered the meeting was going on he'd hurried down, although he didn't have much to contribute. He'd never been snatched by one of those things and hadn't even seen one up close. Yet. He didn't want to skip the meeting though, so here he was.
Harper'd found a spot on a couch, and the discussion was making her anxious even if she tried not to show it. She thought she might literally die if one of those things grabbed her up; that was how scared the thought of it made her. "More places to hide would be awesome," she ventured. "If they don't take the doors off." Hiding in a doorless truck and shed hadn't been the highlight of her experience here, to be sure.