Christopher
*Leading the way, Carmen trecked onwards to their latest destination. A small shack on the outskirts of town, far beyond the protection of the city walls. Nothing more than a roof to sleep under really, it's wooden walls peeling at falling away at the part. It's signs of decay barely patched up by wooden boards and old rusty nails.*

*Carmen approaches the door, gently opening it and glancing back at the others. He beckons them within, the only hints of light to be seen coming from cracks in the walls and roof. The inside seems smaller than on the outside, the only furniture in sight being a beaten in chest, likely scavenged from the garbage, a coat rack, and a collection of various furs shuffled into a makeshift bed. The bed itself could very barely fit two people, and the shack couldn't handle more than 4 within it's "Walls" At any time.*
Pei
"Home at last!"
*Mocha giggles to herself as she runs in passed Carmen, kneeling next to the broken chest and digging inside.*
"Clothes, clothes, clothes. Here, Toffee's clothes! Come Zeila, don't be shy."
Gloria
"Don't got to tell me twice!"*She says, brushing past Carmen and going to where Mocha was. Zeila hovered over the chest Mocha was digging through even grabbing at a pair when she found an opening.*"Hah! It even stinks of him!"*She says with a laugh.*"Very fishy."
Pei
*Mocha watches as Zeila grabs a shirt and some pants, historically worn by her older brother. She smiles, finding a small leather diary from the chest and retreating to her corner of the shed.*
Christopher
*Carmen steps inside, standing behind Zeila as he waits to find some spare clothes.*
"Course it smells like me. Can't exactly afford soap..."

*He huffs, before spotting something in the chest himself. Reaching in past Zeila, he grabs his favorite and only patchy jacket.*
"Guess you can change in here. I'll be outside."

*The bear says as he turns back and heads to the door.*
Gloria
"Don't worry fish boy. I wouldn't want anything more."*She says with a giggle as she takes a few more fabrics and then starts getting changed without second thought. Her bare body looked to be covered in more scars than she showed with the clothing on, but they didn't seem to bother her and she was quite quick with putting on the new attire, beaming quite cheerfully in her new wardrobe change.*"Hey, look at me! I'm fishboy now!"*She says before mimicking the same grumpy look he always had.*