Her expression mirrored that of the priestess's as she realised her ill thought out reaction had somehow affected the doll-like woman, sighing a little before rolling her shoulders, looking at the back of the nicely dressed doll. Wishing she could take back the little instinctive gesture.<i>Oh what does it matter? Just another random person in a city of corpses, get your gear, and move on, stop caring!</i>The voice was getting quite agitated, or more than it usually was, she shook her head as if to shake those words ringing through her mind.<br/><br/>“I don't think, anyone is necessary, its more that, id like the company.. perhaps” she tried to answer that question, half of her was all to happy to push this woman away, as happy as she would enjoy each of these freaks disappearing. But the other was enjoying it even, meeting people as unique as she thought herself. “was it not true, that you too fancied a drink..?”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>