It was hard not to paint the lines about the Tribes, notably when there were so many strangers who came to their little town during the chaos afterwords. If anything, Vesper (still known as Ava at the time) had regarded most in a cool manner when outside their territory. She was wise enough not to wander in it unless if it was for a doctor, though now she had a choice who to run to.
"We're... I don't think we've had cake in months." Vesper grinned at the thought, "I think I'll just readily accept this as a Christmas miracle and try to smuggle it past Bridget." The brunette's excitement came from her eyes shining and the bounce in her step. For her youthfulness, Vesper had learned how to contain herself. Most times. "We'll swing that way, I promise. You're not injured are you or do you have to pick up something from Dr. Topher?"