"I take it you don't mean for the room?" Maria shrugged and threw herself down onto her bed. The new ones always had questions. Why did she end up answering them so often?
"Don't be a jerk," she offered. "But I suppose that's really more of a guideline than a rule, and not everyone follows it. Don't kill anybody. Other than that I'm sure you know how to handle yourself in civilized society." It wasn't as though they lived in a place with laws and judges and police or anything like that. There weren't really rules as she could think of them.
"Just think of this place like some kind of heavenly commune, I guess."