[@ineffable] [@DriveEMOut]

Ev looked at the warehouses with a weary glance.  They were staying here?  In this dump?  The windows, old and brown, were busted out, a few cantankerous crows flying out as the rusted metal creaked and groaned in the chilling breeze.  To Evelyn, it looked like some place she saw in a torture porn movie. 

[color=ed1c24]"Home, sweet home."[/color]  She muttered dropping her arm from Kurai.  [color=ed1c24]"At least my apartment had air conditioning.  Are we seriously crashing here, Airhead?"[/color]  She gave a questionable look to Nara.  Beggars couldn't be choosers however, and with their given situation, they needed a place to lay low.