"Marshmallows this early. Mom would totally be giving you 'the look' right now"
Claire had spotted her brother crossing the lobby, she'd woken early and had decided to get some practice in with the fighting end of things, Only she still sucked beyond the telling of it.
She'd have to ask older her. She seemed better at the badass. But for now she was happy just to sit with her brother. Even if he did think she was a giant freak.
"How're you holding up?" she asked. It had to be harder on Lyle than even her, at that age where no one told him anything but expected him to know better than to ask.