"Probably. It'll be too cold back at camp to be by myself all night, and I might as well take advantage of the Chets' generosity while I can. Christmas spirit and all."
Maybe she could try to be a little more understanding herself, but it was a hard stretch of road to walk. Orion just didn't like the way they did things, and it was why she hadn't aligned with them when she'd decided to maybe choose a tribe. Better to be on her own than to be beholden to a bunch of bullies.
The last of the chains hung, she climbed down from the ladder and looked for something else to put her hand to. "Think it'll snow before tonight?"