North
"Well d*mn son you better cool it before I leave you two in there for the rest of the night." North threatened but moved forward anyways, still battling sleep and the effects of alcohol. "I mean seriously you were the one dumb enough to get caught in the trap in the first place...." She grumbled to herself and grabbed a glass of water from the table and threw it at the edge line of the trap, only to find the trap wasn't painted with chalk or another material that would easily be washed away. "Oh, come on..." The hunter sighed.













