"Right, I mean..." Robin looked down at herself and gave a shrug, trying to stay cool. One of them had to be calm, she guessed, that was kind of how it always went when the two of them found themselves in situations. "I'm pretty sure I'm alive." She resisted the urge to make an inappropriate joke about how maybe they all had kicked the bucket together, and Marrowood was their own personal hell.
"I do, yeah. Gotta make that 'coin,' you know?" Robin rolled her eyes at the fact that they were even forced to go about their normal lives in this place and support the local economy. She stepped out from behind the counter and gestured to the small room and its surprisingly well-stocked shelving. "Anything in particular?"
She did have to admit, at least, that the normalcy of the new conversation topic did somehow help her keep her mind off of things she didn't want to think about that were triggered by Lisa's presence.