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.
"The folks who had you before we escaped are coming. We should stay in our room, I think Saffron's probably serious about forbidding violence but there's no reason to try it."
Pelape closes the curtain most of the way and only peeks through the corner to see what they're up to.
She makes sure the room door is locked and that she knows where her stolen pistol is.
Around nightfall they can make a trip to the bathroom together in preparation for bedtime.
"...they got here first, let's come back in a few," Pelape says to Eefa, ushering her back out into the hall.
Pelape waits for the amount of time it takes to comb out Eefa's hair and get it all clean again. It's a while, her hair is very thick.
For extra safety margin on the time she'll braid it too, though she doesn't have anything to tie the braids off with.
She should talk to them about paying her to clean the bathroom since she's going to be doing it anyway.
And bedtime.
Eefa is not igoing to stop eating but she is going to eat while holding her head up so she can see whether she needs to run.