It's not urgent. And I can't have my first officer coming down with a cold. [Not that it's likely considering Nietzschean immune systems. Still, Dylan's considerate enough not to order Gaheris to make the trek in the rain.]

I think if we shared the one tiny hotel room for too long we'd-- [He stops. He can't say "kill each other." That phrase is all wrong now.] --drive each other crazy. But we should stick close. If we can find a place that's defensible with two adjacent rooms that would be ideal.

And I think we should volunteer to do a bit of rebuilding. There's no reason these ruins have to stay ruins.