InsaneJournal

Lexie Grey had been dropped off at the gym at approximately 4:20AM. It'd taken her that long to gather her senses and realize just where she was - which was no longer in that apartment with people she either barely knew or was out and out afraid of. Instead, she had been dropped off in the woods with everyone else; whom she very expeditiously serperated from. So, it wasn't safe to be alone? Well, she'd take her chances. Sure, Sarah Jane at least seemed nice enough. The rest of them? Flipping creepy. Well, except Ianto. Ianto was at least personable, too. 

Lexie had slipped into the gym, feeling like a ghost. She'd managed past the cots and down the hall whisper quiet, peaking into her room to see Dean there, asleep. He hadn't been sleeping so she thought it best not to wake him; it wouldn't be right. No, she'd talk to him soon enough, time to let the poor guy rest. It was enough that he was in fact all right. Everyone else in the sleepy town? Well, something told her that Dean wouldn't be sleeping if all wasn't quiet on the western wall. 

So, she was back out the main door and on her way to the pharmacy. She needed to stock up on some things. And then it started to rain. Ridiculously. Making a beeline for the thrift shop she wandered the aisles. No umbrellas. However, she did find a bright yellow slicker, kind of like the sort of thing the Gordon's fisherman wore and she pulled it on, immediately wincing as the smell of old rubber hit her senses. It smelt bad, and she cuild even taste it as it clung to her tongue. Wonderful. It was better than being wet, she supposed.

Back out the door, a pharmacy basket in the crook of her arm as she started down the path in the direction of the gym once more.