[She's been spending today pointedly ignoring that creepy feeling prickling at the back of her neck. Still, she isn't one to ignore a gut feeling, especially with this place, but she also knows there's not much she can do until something happens. In the meantime, it's about keeping busy-- making sure supplies are at least somewhat evenly distributed and accounted for, drying out wet clothes and blankets, making sure there's drinking water, etc. She's been ducking in and out of treehouses all day, checking in on people. You know, doing her job as 'sheriff'-- much as she can, in this place.]
[... Sebastian is a little impossible to miss, in that case, as she exits one of the treehouses and heads towards the bridge and spots him.]