#askirlredfemsniper

It was always a lonely day whenever Trevor was without his friends, and he was currently sitting there in the kitchen of his base, his head on the table as his swung his feet slightly. He let out a heavy sigh. He sat in his worn and beaten up band t-shirt for The Kinks and his faded and torn jeans, he lacked shoes and only wore mismatched socks on his feet, his mop of hair a mess like always. "Where are they?" He whined, burying his face in his arm and huffing like an impatient child; even though there was really no difference there.

“What up, Snipes? Can I help ya with somethin’?” The Scout asked, looking up at the other. 

She tilted her head at Amelia. “Are you Amelia?”

‘C’mon, hide with me.’

Penelope scratched her nose and sniffled casually. She leaned on her hip and rolled her shoulders -- damn she was really stressed out... "Afternoon, Amy. Wanna grab some coffee?" She smiled; looking forward to bothering her friend again.

“Vhaatt?” he slurred. “Neeiiin, I can get zhis dooone.”

 “Come in, sit! I’m just finishing some routine papervork.” The doctor shuffled the stack of papers on his desk and stuffed them away into a drawer. “Vhat do you need?”

"Oh!" Joyce looked up from her hands which she had been previously removing her bandages from. She stood up from her chair, resting a bit of her weight on the table to help her stand. "Hola! I'm Joyce! I just transfered here and this is my new permenant base. It's nice to meet you and I'm sure it'll be fun working alongside you." She cheerfully said, a grin complimenting her face. She put her hand out to allow the girl to shake her hand.