She grinned at him before pouring another shot, although she didn't down it right away. "They do. Although apparently if a banshee wails for you there's not getting out of that. ...No matter how hard you try." She frowned. She had really liked that guy. He'd lived such a careful life and helping him break out during his last hours on earth had been great.

She gave a slow nod before finally downing her drink. "Yeah, sounds like the kind of place I'd go insane in. Suppose I'm thankful that this place didn't turn out to be something like that. Instead it's closer to home..." Minus her friends.