Their dwellings wasn't perhaps what Rylee expected, yet at the same time she figured offering anything too grand would've been over trusting on the old man's account. She nodded in agreement. "It really doesn't look like much, but considering we've slept in the open for the past few nights I'd say this is a good upgrade." She took a closer look at their one real piece of furniture, that being the overgrown, musty chair, and well just from that glance she knew it was probably a poor idea to actually use it. "But... I think we will need to do some cleaning first, and maybe find some proper furniture, even a box would be a better chair than this chair." 

They would have time for plotting later, to her it was important to have a livable space, may it be technically a hideout and not a permanent home, it was still their home nonetheless. Rylee started by trashing their chair, yet rather than throwing it she decided it could make decent firewood for colder days, instead after taking some time to smash it to pieces she piled the remains in a corner of their hut, it was a little damp but if given some time she was sure it would be usable when needed. The cabinets looked to be in good condition, unfortunately they contained nothing, seemed the previous owners really did clear out. While they didn't have much in personal positions, Rylee stored both her constable's coat and sword, although she did keep her knifes on hand, running around unarmed didn't seem to be a good idea.

Kiori was attending to his own jobs, they haven't verbally agreed on what they should do, as such she just allowed him to take care of business. By using tree branches she gathered, Rylee swept dirt and other pieces of refuge that couldn't be picked up by hand, it was rough to say the least like being unable to reach into corners, still when done the entire area looked that much cleaner for her efforts. Rylee stopped for a moment to take in their situation, this had been their plan for a while, find a village to hide in until discovered by an assassin, yet in a way all that changed. Kiori meant much more to her now, that being one difference their newly formed love, but also to her it didn't feel like they were fugitives, no it felt like they really were getting a fresh start. 

"Kio?" Rylee started. "I know how it is, how we're actually hiding just to survive... but, well I kind of like this, us cleaning a home together." She started to laugh, well more like a giggle. "Remember that other reality, the one where we're normal people living a normal life? I have a feeling we would've gotten together anyway, that we would be moving in together in the same house like now, but you know in a much nicer place of course." Kiori the Assassin would never had this causal of a conversation with her, good thing he wasn't Kiori the Assassin.