[ It pulls a laugh from her. Yes, she can well imagine--she may not have have had opportunity to call Renda-Rae a friend when she yet lived, from what she has witnessed of her past, she certainly feels like one. Mayhap one day M'ahina and Ardbert can compare notes on their comrades--it would be fun, she thinks. As for the talk of travel... ]

Oh, yes! I always like to scour the area from above and scribble maps into my journal when I can--much more useful to have your own notes, so that you can stray from the beaten path without getting helplessly lost, getting to see the sights which most dare not set foot in.

[ It's like breath in one's lungs, really. This is not terrible either, by virtue of being new, but who is to say how she'll feel about it once the allure finally wears off.

For the time being, however, they've reached their destination. They're taken to their would-be lodgings first and given a brief tour--where to dispose of waste, where to collect mail, and so forth. The abode itself isn't terribly unlike the apartments she's used to, and of similar size, if perhaps a touch smaller. There's a sofa that converts into a double bed, a cooking station, and a lavatory, and she supposes they can't ask for much else. Though privacy could become a concern; she's never seen such a space used for more than one person. As well as the lack of space for another bed. ]

Well, depending on how our schedules overlap, I suppose we could take turns sleeping on the floor...

[ Possibly? They're in no position to protest, so they will have to make due somehow. ]