Thing shook her head as she looked around at all of the half packed bags, picking a very damaged notebook up off the floor and putting it on a filing cabinet. At his mention of the weapons, she brought her hand up to where hers belonged on her hip, she had left it back where they were drinking earlier.
She was a few steps behind Doc as he opened the door, seeing the corpse on the floor she froze for a moment, nodding slowly when he asked her to find something to cover him with. "I was told there was only people who wanted to harm us here....." She spoke quietly, sorrow in her voice. Thing turned away and walked back into the other room, returning with a bed sheet, "Will this be ok?" She held it out for Doc. "It was all I could find."