He blinked a little, eyes going wide as he watched the girl with a mixture of fear and bemusement; fear of her kicking his ass, and bemusement at the way she just seemed to want... Information? Like he'd know anything that wasn't just common knowledge... Still, he wasn't going to refuse her, either.<br/><br/>"Well, uh... We sleep where we can, y'know? Law dun' come here much... Yeh can sleep wherever yeh can find someone to sleep with, or a blanket, or whatever. We got our spot but " He shrugged dismissively. " it's just the same as here, or any other place. The rich folk got beds n whatnot, not us." He sniffed and wiped his sleeve across his nose, leaving a trail of mucus as though to prove his point. Even more than simply having his pants around his knees did, that was.<br/><br/>"What else... Uh... Bath? Nah, y'aint gettin' one of them out here. There's some public showers dotted round the place, but ye're just gonna find folk like us there, y'know? Ain't much cleanin' ta be done..." He gulped at the last question and shrugged. "I dunno... There's one fella, Johnny Lightnin' he calls himself, runs the whore's round this place... Ain't sure how big he is, or if he's the only one, but he see's to our needs, yeh? That all? Can I go, yeh?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>