It was fine that he needed to go outside. It would take her a few minutes to get her stuff together anyway. She hadn't really planned on going back to the rebel camp near Seattle. It was at least half a day's hike in the opposite direction. She wanted to go to Everett, she had a mission there but she supposed Damon had ruined at least a half day of it. She still hadn't figured out how.
With her pack and her bow slung over her back she finally walked down to the bottom of the lighthouse and let herself out through the door. Damon was nowhere in sight. Since Damon was off obviously getting his breakfast (did he really think she was naive to not realize what he was up to?), Lucy decided to do the same.
She set her pack and her bow down on the beach and walked to the water to find some fish for breakfast. She had already set some traps the night before and she came back with a pretty big fish that she roasted over a fire, waiting for Damon to return from his field trip.
While she was alone she had a moment to contemplate what had happened. Obviously she had somehow psychically linked up with Damon to wake him up or bring him back to life. One of the two. She wasn't sure how just that it had been her destiny. Her mother had seen it in a dream which meant she had seen it. She just didn't understand what the significance was yet.