Chaz sighed and folded up the map. It looked like May wouldn't be convinced any otherwise. "Fine by me boss." she said. Truth was she'd ever been much of a leader, quite happy to sit back and let others handle things for her. It wasn't until now that she had had to take on any responsibility for others. Even then it had only really been choices that would affect her own chance of survival.<br/><br/>"You know the area better than me so perhaps we can figure something out at your place." Smiling as she brushed the hair that kept falling over her face she reached down to adjust the blade hanging from her hips. She'd forgotten it amongst the drama and smiled softly as she patted it, reassuring herself in an otherwise risky situation. "Trent, I can give you a hand if you like...still feel bad about the whole...building collapsing on you, beast attack thing." She shrugged apologetically as she pulled her dad's jacket around her frame.