A third of the world is covered by the howling maelstrom that was born a century ago. It is not ordinarily a place you'd find people surviving, but sometimes things appear in it. Strange things - otherworldly things - brought into the mist of a howling storm of cloudy dust and wind that blows in whichever direction it wants.
"As long as I'm working here for the room, we get food every day. If I stop working for the room, we have to leave, so you wouldn't be able to get food out of a hiding place in the room."
"The paper will probably keep bugs out, but I want you to store it somewhere rodents can't reach it. The desk drawer qualifies if we keep it closed. I can't think of another place in the room that does. Even under the floor."
"...I am willing to explain this more, but it's explaining, not negotiating. If you want me to take care of you, you will not store food in places where rodents can get it in our room."
Blink blink.
A glance around the room.
"There?" she asks, pointing at a sconce with a light in it.
"Let me see if it gets hot, if it does it could cause a fire." She touches the sconce. "- huh, they have cool bulbs, I was not expecting that at the apparent tech level. Yeah, you can put the packet there."
"Do you want to know more about the rodent thing or is it not important since you found a hiding place?"
Okay, if she's not interested they can cover it later.
The town outside is - interesting. She's spinning theories while she peoplewatches.