[Beneath the mask, Nott grimaces. She's no stranger to sleeping out on the road, of course, but exposing herself to monsters with only Molly to back her up is excessively foolish as an idea. Her and Caleb got by just fine on their own, of course, but they didn't have to fight all that many monsters, honestly. And they avoided the roads, avoided traffic.]
Okay, maybe not the forest, then. Maybe we can just, I don't know, find a nice hovel and board up all the windows and become hermits. Maybe that's our new gig. Being hermits.
[She's mostly joking, though, because she knows she wouldn't survive locking herself up. It'd basically be prison all over again, just a self-imposed one. She plays with her hair.]
Everyone is... fine. Beau and Caleb were fighting again. I don't know if telling you means much though, because you were there when it happened?? You can't have been here a month, you must be counting the days wrong. We've barely been a group for a month. And I saw you, you were right there when we hunkered down to sleep in that safehouse. You're very hard to miss.
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Okay, maybe not the forest, then. Maybe we can just, I don't know, find a nice hovel and board up all the windows and become hermits. Maybe that's our new gig. Being hermits.
[She's mostly joking, though, because she knows she wouldn't survive locking herself up. It'd basically be prison all over again, just a self-imposed one. She plays with her hair.]
Everyone is... fine. Beau and Caleb were fighting again. I don't know if telling you means much though, because you were there when it happened?? You can't have been here a month, you must be counting the days wrong. We've barely been a group for a month. And I saw you, you were right there when we hunkered down to sleep in that safehouse. You're very hard to miss.