Erin was surprised to see that Sheya hadn't yet moved. Then again, after worked her own way back and forth through the crowds, she wasn't. The woman held back a laugh when she saw how Sheya absentmindedly ran directly into Kohdeki. "Packed? There wasn't even standing room in that place, and they were churning out undercooked food like crazy. The Boggan may not be an upscale place, but they usually make sure you get decent food when you buy it there," Erin said, turning her back to the railing. She rested her elbows against the surface and slowly leaned back against it. The refugees were still coming in, and the size of the crowds were swelling to ridiculous proportions.<br/><br/>"Should we try to find some other little hole in the ground," she asked. It was all the same to her. Koh offered to buy for them both, so it wasn't like she would have to spend money. And being a lay-cleric, it wasn't like she had much money anyway. It was the only reason that someone hadn't been jacked up and beaten to a pulp in the middle of the street earlier. It was one of the perks that came with her profession.