"I'll have some more blankets send up for him, if you wish?" Jiao Jie offered, resisting the tempation of her own warm, clean bed just a little longer.<br/><br/>"If you go downstairs however, you'll see. There's a woman. Arrived on her own, and she looks just like you." Raising her free hand in gentle warding off protests. "No, I know... One person might look like another, but it is nothing like that. She looks<i>just like you</i>. A few minor differences where life left its mark, but that is all." Her brows dipped and she looked towards the ground. "If it were not so dishonest and unfair to a complete stranger, I would be tempted to send her on her way none the wiser, so she may distract those coming after us."<br/><br/>She raised her gaze, meeting Madame Shu's eyes. "But we can't... She looks too much like you. They would not know the difference until she is dead, and perhaps not even after. She has crossed our path, and we should decide what to do with her, for leaving her to follow her own destiny uninformed would be as kind as killing her ourselves." She considered, briefly, turning the door knob but leaving the door shut, for now. "Yet, telling her means sharing secrets that are not mine to give."