Eh? Well, Gabby didn't believe that for a second but whatever had happened, it was something Isobel didn't want to talk about - and were it Gabby's bloody apartment, she probably wouldn't have wanted to discuss it either. "It's fine," she said, going to sit down on the couch. Bloody footprints gave a place...character? This building was certainly strange, however, that much was apparent.
"You just need some sleep. And something to eat," she added, surveying Isobel's skinny frame. "When was the last time you ate?"