everett and hannah

Everett's having a tea party

Who: Everett and Hannah
Where: Elm Street
When: afternoon

Laying low would only work for so long, and 'so long' wasn't very long at all when there wasn't a drop of liquor in Everett's house. He'd woken late with a pounding headache behind his eyes, half-expecting a cold steel bench beneath him instead of the mattress of his bed. Ev had grown used to them in the months he'd been surviving off the land, all they usually did was make his mood even less sunny than usual. Still, the prospect of having something to drink in the house was welcome enough that he was willing to chance running into the others from the mansion.