The meeting had not gone as stupidly as she had expected it to. It hadn't been bad, but certain points had certainly stood out to her. For one, she didn't think Sean took her seriously. She'd had to point out that she just wasn't handing them over to let everyone else decide their fate. Fuck that noise. She didn't care about her age, sex, or lack of experience (as far as they were concerned). She was involved. A certain group of people might have decided they were the new leaders, but who had the brains to secure the fucking weapons? She did.
She and Keane weren't going anywhere alone, so naturally, he'd come with her to talk to the librarian. Res wasn't really sure what to respect, but at least he hadn't talked to her like she was a silly little girl playing cops and robbers. Yet.