When Yasuri offered his sleeping bag, Parsey turned a deeper shade of red, and slapped him. "I will not share your sleeping bag with you!" She said, flustered, quickly turning around and storming off. She couldn't believe his nerve to say that to her with a straight face. "All kinds," She mumbled, and pulled her clothes tighter around her, as if trying to hide in her dress. She avoided eye contact with everyone nearby, and headed to the opposite corner of the speech hall. Parsey studied people silently from one of the corners of the room, hoping to gain more insight into the people of Beacon.