Naomi stopped in her tracks for a while, considering Logan's suggestion. ".. Yeah.. sure.. I don't mind." She did actually, she had always minded the presence of men but the current state of the world doesn't left much in the way of choosing your friends, more so your allies. So she opt to be more friendly than she usually was, break the boundaries she had set up for herself on a life that seemed so distant now. It was all she could do when better relations with strangers could save you from death itself.<br/><br/>Sighing, she descended to the bottom deck, not amused by the idea of sleeping so close to a man; a man who had been ogling her body not so long ago. He wasn't a bad looking man though and he seemed decent enough but it still unnerved her nevertheless. Her father was not that bad looking himself. "I'll take this corner." She said quiet, almost as if she was afraid to draw further attention, brushing aside the darkest memory of her life from her thoughts and failing at it. She could hear her heart thumping loudly within, too frantic for comfort as she leaned down to sit beside a wall, unstrapping her backpack.<br/><br/>As she lied down, her head propped up against her bag, she fixed her wary eyes on the man. In case he tries anything funny or stupid. She doubted she could take him on, judging from his outlook, he is not the average joes she frequently met at the gym, military background probably. Still, she was sure that she could damage him, give him enough resistance to think twice. When the man had settled in, she turned on her other side facing the wall, her back facing him. This had turned into a bad idea as she stared blankly at the wall, finding it extremely difficult to close her eyes, her mind darted recalling that incident yet again; the incident that she would never forget.