The antlers might be her, but the pink was there when she found the place. She's still trying to decide if she'll keep it. It feels strange to just kick someone out of their home, even if they don't technically count as a someone.

"Have there ever been...non-published arrivals?" She looks worried and a bit concerned. And oh, good golly, if there have been, that sure will suit her nicely. It'd explain where Daisybelle came from.

She should have just shrugged when Jason asked that question.

"I - don't worry, I won't." A suspicion of a smile flits across her face. The only person she's ever punched was her ex (and maybe a few siblings).

"Is there anything I could do to help you? Maybe...carry things for salvage?"