"He's probably tired though I wouldn't be surprised if he sneaked one or two from Lance's stash," she commented.

"I guess it'd be best to wait..." she mumbled. She was not quite a fan of Leon, as much as she knew the people around here and how Leon wasn't too bad of a guy, she still didn't like him. He was always messing with the cars or yelling at the others, when he was not doing that he was off robbing someone of their money or goods.

She had nearly forgotten about the car though, she remembered the keys that she had left to fall on the dirt and wondered if she should pick those up sometime or just leave them. They were definitely cooled off by now with how frigid the air was at night, but the sun should be coming up soon. She wondered when Leon would even get back, she wasn't even sure where he had gone! What were they even going to until then? Annoy Shellie?

"Lance's stash?" Katelyn asks with confusion a moment later, and then she realized what the blonde meant. Drugs, right.. Katelyn wasn't much of a fan of that kinda thing outside of the occasional hit or two of pot, and just then her bad vibes in regards to Lance grew. She lets out a short yawn that she quickly stifles behind her hand and then gives another nod to Fayte as the blonde speaks again in mumbled agreement.

"Yeah... I think I might maybe take you up on the offer to grab one of those empty bedrooms. I'm suddenly feeling tired again, think maybe it was just adrenaline from what happened before that was keeping me going." Katelyn tells her new friend as she can feel the fatigue that had built up over the past couple days and sleepless nights. "Just for a couple hours, I can even crash on the couch even until Leon gets back and figure out the bedroom thing later.." She adds, managing to hold back another yawn. Visibly she's beginning to sag against the counter, though her planted hands against the counter keep her anchored and upright with how quickly her wakefulness is fading.

"Yeah, the couch might have to do." She says a moment later, not even sure she could make it up the stairs.

"His alcohol stash, that man's quite the alcoholic and he isn't the happy drunk kind," Faye clarified. She left the bowl in the sink and put the materials used to make breakfast back into their proper areas as Katelyn spoke about hitting the hay.

"Alright, if you need anything i'll be upstairs in my room. Just knock or something," she instructed. Fayte began to leave the kitchen, going through the living room to go back up the stairs, "Feel free to just take pillows and blankets from the empty rooms if you get cold or something."

Fayte made her way up the stairs and approached her door. She checked for Shellie and Parker, before reaching over the knob and hearing the satisfying clicks as the door unlocked itself despite the broken lock. She closed the door behind her and re-locked it from the other side. She flopped down onto her bed, checking the time. It would probably be a while before Leon came back, maybe she could just mess around on her phone and relax for a bit?