[ Marie's brows pinch more deeply, as if questioning if she really heard the asinine question that she thought she did. So tempting to turn away and just leave this alien to do as it would. Marie didn't need that kind of variable in her day, but it would be foolish to walk away from something that could potentially be a resource. A source of information, if nothing else. ]
I have a shelter nearby. You may accompany me, if you wish.
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I have a shelter nearby. You may accompany me, if you wish.
[ That tone is still just utterly withering. ]