Shauna Shipman
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Shauna wasn't the best at comforting another person. Frankly, you doubt she'd ever get better at it, but right now it was nearing one in the morning.
You were upset over something Shauna really didn't care to remember, too caught up in her Machiavellian ways; plus she was too damn hungry to think about anything else. Being trapped in this cabin was doing a number on her.
But, either way Shauna wrapped an awkward arm around you as you lay next to her on the wooden floor.