She laughed at that, stopping at the landing long enough to peel out of her shirt, just leaving it over the banister, she'd collect it again later if necessary. The skin that wasn't covered by bra, and there was quite a bit of it to go around, given the relative smallness of the garment in question, was fairly well covered with ink, she had plenty of tattoos, most of them protection signs and symbols of one kind or another.
Bedrooms, she discovered, were easy to find when they were plentiful, and she swayed her way into the nearest one, still smiling.