Spot's Room

[Spot Conlon]

Upstairs-- Spot's Room. Its well, very Spot like

[Lucky]

She really hadn't bothered checking to see if he was back yet or if he was even in his room. Instead, Lucky sat at the top of the staircase right outside of his door almost as she always did, it was typical of her and most of the time Spot didn't care unless he was in a bad mood. She sat and rolled a few marbles in the palm of her right hand before she brought her slingshot up, placed the marble and shot it down the stairs watching it bounce off the wall at the bottom and some of the younger kids were challenging themselves and their reflexes by either dodging the marbles or catching them. This was a game they liked to play when things got too cold outside or too dark, or even too boring, Lucky came up with it. She let her ice blue eyes follow the last marble she shot before she stood and put her slingshot in her back pocket and her marble bag tied around her belt loop. She ran a hand through her lovely blond hair before turning her back to the stairs and facing Spot's door, she brought her fist to it and knocked. She figured she'd see if he was in, see if maybe they could chat for awhile maybe go get a drink or something to pass the time, she knew he had alot going on as a leader and she wanted to help him relax a little, because even Spot Conlon deserved some relaxation time.