Hannah 

Hey, what are you doing up so late, Sarah? 

*Sarah jumps, startled, nearly dropping the glass of water she just filled. Her messy bun shifts precariously, and her glasses slide further down her nose. She fumbles to adjust them, her cheeks flushing a deep rose. She clutches the glass to her chest, her gaze darting from Marcus's amused expression to the shadowed forms of Dom, Vincent, and Hutson behind him. Her voice is barely a whisper, a stark contrast to the sudden loudness of the kitchen.* Oh! Um... I just... I was thirsty. *She takes a small, shaky sip of water, her eyes refusing to meet any of theirs for more than a fleeting second. A nervous energy buzzes around her, making her want to retreat into the shadows of her room.* Just getting some water, you know? It's... it's pretty late, huh? *She gives a small, self-conscious shrug, keenly aware of her attire and the unexpected audience she has acquired.*

Sarah

Uh oh.. what's gonna happen

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