[Yeah. Maybe you guys should invest in a flying Pokemon. B|

She narrows her eyes warily, glancing to the side.] I don't want to go there.

[She doesn't know why, but she knows she doesn't want to go there. What she's unknowingly responding to is the fact that deep in her brain, she still remembers dying in one.]

I'd rather just get to the mart. If you don't know where it is, I'll ask someone around here. [She absently touches her shoulder.] And I need to find a tattoo parlor. Mark took mine away and I need to put them back.