“Yes, I am. I’ve never seen anything like it before. It takes a really good person to let people take up residency. I know it’s because a lot of people are lost and don’t know what to do but it’s still very kind. I’d be on the streets if I didn’t have a bed.” Niki looked back at the manor, her eyes looking over the exterior before her eyes drifted back to Rory.
“Do you stay here as well? I know you came out as well but you could always be visiting.” It was only an assumption, Niki not entirely sure who was staying at the manor and who wasn’t. There were a lot of faces she didn’t know and she couldn’t help but wonder if there were a lot of people using the beds the manor had to offer.