All the mattresses and shit were downstairs now. Marshall sees people comforting Autumn. [i]Damn, hope he's all right.[/i] He thinks to himself. Marshall hadn't interacted with that guy yet. Not because he didn't like him or anything, he's just not had much conversation with him. As Sophia mentions the Sports store, Marshall looks at everyone. He can blatantly see how exhausted everyone is. Not excluding himself, of course. But Marshall feels a bit of a liability. He's doing much to try and prove his worth to the group. It's as if they could let go of him at any time. [i]Do they even need me?[/i] His thoughts pass. He's going to do all he can to prove his worth. "Oh and eh - Autumn? Take my mattress, I'm not gonna be using it tonight. I don't think I'll be able to sleep. I suppose when it's time for sleep, I'll sit upstairs looking out the window, keeping watch. Not that we really need to keep watch or anything, but, y'know. Gives me somethin' to do." Marshall says, informing them that he's basically just going to sit there and dangle his legs out the window waiting for the sun to rise. There's no way in heaven or hell he's sleeping tonight. "Sports store, huh?" Marshall says, as his hand slides down his waist until it reaches his holster. "Damn... I'm as exhausted as everyone, hell - if I'm good for one thing it's beating the utter shit out of these things. Sophia, I'll come - hell I could do with getting back out there. Being safe it - it doesn't feel, well, normal. It doesn't feel normal being in here away from danger any more... Ever since this all started it's been fucking survival... I've lost friends, we lost the camp. Fuck it. I just need to let off some steam." He says, as his other hand reaches for his hatchet, and he takes it out of his belt. "I was thinking... Well - if we get a car, we could stop by my place maybe? I left a lot of food in there. No reason I just, didn't really think much of it when I left the house that day." Marshall informs the group of his idea. They could stop there and rest for a few days. However, in this moment, this one moment - he forgets that he had a son, and a wife. He forgets the house is still full of pictures of the family, and that he never emptied his sons room - it's still the way it was those few years ago. Marshall doesn't want people to know he had a family, but he's forgotten the way the house is in this one moment. "I suppose it's on the way, when we get a car we could stop by, even for a few days? I mean, it'd just be good to get home, y'know? If you guys don't want to that's fine." Marshall states, it's not that long a drive away, and it's sort of on the way. Not far at all. For now, Marshall is waiting for Sophia to tell him when they're gonna' go to that store. [i]Time to smack a couple heads together.[/i] He thinks.