"I'm not a huge fan of camping outside, so I would prefer to find a more stable shelter. One that is more easily defended, to be honest." And one that was more comfortable than sleeping on the ground. She could do it but she did prefer a comfortable bed to that option.

She walked with him until they found the small neighborhood that must have been emptied and left for Visitors. She eyed the different ones until they found one near the end, one that stood a little apart from the others and had a small yard.

Following him inside, she instinctively slid the knife from her thigh sheath as she let him take the lead. She had let go of his hand at one point, slipping away without a word or a whisper while he prowled the first floor. When he turned to look at her, he would find emptiness and silence.