"We'll pretend it's mine for right now, okay?" Ziah said softly, chewing her bottom lip and looking from the room to the girl. "Do you think you can get inside, or will you need help?"<br/><br/>This place may not have been in the best repair but it was the best Ziah was going to find for now, and at least it had a bathtub. When she got the girl situated she'd see to filling it up -- and as much as she was concerned for the little human, her own wounds continued to deeply sting. She needed to wash up and rest, reflect on the day and contemplate where she'd go from here. Chances were good this wasn't the girl she'd come to save, but she wasn't going to just leave her in the Tangle either.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>