"You don't look so bad yourself, Gilbert," she said as she stepped out of the cabin, locking the door behind her. "I'm always ready." The witched leaned in and butted his arm gently with her shoulder, giving a laugh at the same moment. "Where we heading? The food better we amazing if I'm never going to be allowed to leave this place." It really was beautiful though, she could understand why not everyone complained about it. It was far from normal, but it was nice and it reminded Bonnie of those kinds of places she only saw in magazines, the ones that she promised herself she would visit one day.