Jenna and Savannah
Having back the club night was odd with all the changes. People were in uniform, they were carrying their go-bags and rifles, and yet it was an attempt at what had once brought them together. It wasn't hard to see what Savannah was trying to do.
Walking over to Savannah, Jenna gave her a welcoming hug. "Hey," she said. "Are you happy with the turnout?" Things wouldn't be the same as before, but maybe it could be good enough.