"Well, as long as his name isn't, like, Francis Von Zoom or something really lame like that. That's about the only thing that could be worse than runnin' around callin' yourself 'Professor Zoom'," Kaitlyn replies with a grin as Steph passes her. "Hey, can't argue with a warm place t' sleep for two weeks, eh? Takes a lotta stress off." Well, until one focuses on the stress off finding a place to live.

"Alright. Sounds like a plan t' me," she says as she turns back in the direction of the inn. She thinks. She lost track a bit amidst their run. Which leads her to stop and spin and place as she looks around, before looking a bit helplessly over at Steph.