Joss didn't have much of an attachment to Bellum; watching it burn and collapse on itself only caused a hint of unease. Home was a concept that didn't belong to a place. None of her belongings were in there - nor did she care much about those in her storage unit. It was simply that place, where crazy shit happened.
She held Sherri's hand, grimacing a bit as the smoke wafted towards them. "Guess the building had a brain for once," she managed.