Claire shot him a reasonable approximation of the patented Sandra Bennet 'Look' but stopped soon after, It was sort of creepy how easily that look came to her. She moved across the kitchen not in the mood for cereal, If there was bread for toast though.
There was.
She slid two slices into the toaster and turned back to face her brother.
"Can't sleep either" she admitted with a shrug "And he'll come back, you know what he's like, no giving up. As for the hotel, its fine I swear. All the protections this place has, its the safest place in the city. And we're even safer than that cause lets face it, Dad's here and you know what he gets like if theres even a chance we might possibly be in danger"