Tamara snorts slightly.  "Well, too bad they didn't have a bit more patience.  I don't know about you, but I was already planning to sleep tonight.  Mr. Gray could have just waited a bit and then gotten us while we were less defended..."  She gestures slightly to her pile of armor.<br/><br/>Lukas's sneeze and shivering didn't bode well.  He'd been out in the rain for far too long.  It wouldn't do for him to get sick... though of course her only concern was for the mission, not the man.  Obviously.  Still she had to do something.<br/><br/>"Listen... I checked out the room.  It's all clear as far as I can tell.  But I think one of us should stay awake in here until we leave.  It'll slow our travel down, but I don't want to risk whatever that thing had in store for us.  Plus since there's only one bed...."  She leaves those words there for just a moment, a small part of her hoping he'll say something.  Fortunately she get a hold of herself first and quickly continues.<br/><br/>"I'm gonna head down to the bar... you want anything?"