( she'll agree to that. besides, there's still so much for the two of them to catch up on. there's the the matter of telling him what happened after his death... not that it mattered now, but... he might be curious about it. and jinx also needs to inform him the one big ally she made here who she, in her thoughts, is the strongest person in this continent. moving carefully and keeping him close, her face falls in that guilt again -- but hopefully he isn't paying too much attention to her and more on his steps. )

... No. I don't live anywhere. But I was thinkin' if everyone is out here, then some rooms gotta be empty right now. I can break in, grab some things and patch you up.

( jinx doesn't want to confess the next thing, but she knows she has to give an explanation to why she hadn't took a room for herself this whole time. )

I've been weak. ( she admits this quietly enough for him to hear. ) — Every day I feel energy leaving me. I'm goin' on low with ammo and I've found a few scraps here but... no tools to make anything. So I've been doing lil' odd jobs for the locals to, I dunno, get me somewhere.

( which explains her outfit possibly. a person can't keep wearing the same things day in and day out. and so basically what jinx is getting at is she is a prey than a predator at her current state. and she's been trying to not rock the boat with the chosen, especially with any magic users. )

I've chatted with a few good ones here, though. If they see you banged up like this, I know they'll be nice enough to take ya in at least for one night.

( notice she is saying him and not the two of them. but that's because his health and comfort is a higher priority. another night in the wilderness won't kill her as long she doesn't stay too deep in the forest. )