When Owen didn't say anything about the idea Cecilia had a moment of insecurity, wondering if it was a stupid idea or if he was uncomfortable with it, but she tried to ignore it. If it was a problem, they'd re-evaluate later. She'd just keep telling herself that and try not to think about it.
"Judging by Mount Zenith, I'd just have to guess they have a serious boner for old-timey things," Cecilia said with a light shrug. "And I don't actually think they do. I swear they were discontinued when I was in college, or maybe even in high school." Leaving her basket there for now, she crossed the room to investigate a door, which turned out to be a small walk-in closet. Both of their suitcases were in there, but so were other things. "They left us clothes," she said. "Apparently killing us with heatstroke is not on the agenda."