"Don't we already have lodgings set up?"<br/><br/>Persephone shakes herself out of her reverie, hastening into the van and taking whichever seat is left (awkwardly, of course).<br/><br/>"I mean, not that I have a problem with camping or anything!  Semper paratus and all that, and I'm used to field work, but this is trees and stuff, not rocks, so I'm kind of out of my element and everything," she babbles, clearly trying to make up for her lapse of attention.