Uriah lays on his stomach on the bed, while Lynn was behind him, wearing a big grin and a pillow raised over her head. Lynn smashed the pillow into Uriah’s neck.

Uriah: “Ow! Lynn, how did you make that pillow so hard?”

Lynn: “It’s all thank’s to my supreme strenght,” she said, still grinning.

The two older Dauntless was… Well, wild, idiotic, and somehow your friend’s. Christina was also there, inspecting a blue object intently, that was in front of the window.