She'd usually argue - 

But she kind of doesn't want to read the journals. At least, not yet.

She nods.

"Hopefully without any weird dreams."

"Ugh. Yeah. Twelve said Three spent at least a year here. I would not want a year of those dreams..."

"They aren't exactly conducive to a restful night either."

"Yeah. Didn't feel very rested afterwards."

Jenn nods. "We'll be fine."

"You should sleep, too. I don't think being unconscious counts."

"I will," Jenn nods. Pauses. "Did you take care of your knees?"

"Brought some bandages when I took the shower. They're... Kinda bad? Like, cut up and red and puffy."

"-That probably isn't good. We might want to scrub them with a disinfectant."

"...Probably, yeah. Also maybe see if there's any antibiotics. The wall mentioned a pharmacy?"

"Uh- maybe?"

"Okay. I'm gonna go see if this pharmacy still exists."

Nod. "And if any meds got left in the boxes, maybe. And then you sleep."

"And then I'll sleep," Jenn agrees with a nod.

She was expecting more of an argument, maybe to have to threaten to sit on Jenn again, so she's a bit thrown off her stride, but she recovers fast. "I'm not tired, so I can look through the bins while you find a pharmacy?"

"Your knees up to that?"

"I think so, yeah."

Jenn considers Bina for a long moment. "Alright then."

"I'll keep an eye and act as crutch if needs be!"

"You're good at it. You can help me dig, too, how about?"

"Sounds good to me!"

Off to begin sorting things, then? (Elizabeth offers to help find and set up a base camp.)

Sorting things!

Divide and conquer does seem the best plan, so Elizabeth setting up a base camp is sensible and appreciated.