If The Sky Comes Falling Down

She decides she likes him well enough, no matter how touchy he seems to be. He?s witty, perhaps, and making fun of him is quite simply a bit too fun. ?To the contrary, I?m quite the lady. Perhaps you ought to get your eyes checked,? she notes. He moves to walk away and she pauses, choosing not to follow right away. Alas, he turns back to face her nonetheless, a pleased look presenting itself upon her rugged features. ?Everyone wants a free meal,? she tells him with a shrug of her shoulders.
?Sorry if I?ve been too big a pest. Haven?t seen anyone for a couple of months,? she tells him. It?s not an attempt to get pity, but an explanation. ?Know anywhere safe to stay for the night, Lyon? Don?t worry I won?t follow you and breathe my gnat germs on ya when you sleep,? she informs him. She?s simply searching for somewhere warm and safe for the evening.