The Metro
There was no time to waste in waking up the other two; he gave Charlotte a light tap on her arm, somewhat startling the young woman.
"Ah–?" Charlotte let out.
"We have to go," Finn calmly ushered the young woman, gesturing for her to get up.
At the same time, a more abrasive method was taken by Jasper in waking up the swede who had passed out with empty bottles laying around him. A kick was given by the shorter man right to the side of the sprawled-out, taller man.
"Gah–the hell?!" Magnus sharply said, jumping and sobering up.
"Time to move out, champ," Jasper coldly told the rudely-awoken man.
The disgruntled cannoneer rubbed his side, scoffing, "You're really something, aren't you, jävla fan?"
"Curse at me in your language all you want, but do it while moving your feet. Monsters are going to be crawling wall-to-wall on this place any minute," Jasper said, pointing at the boarded windows.