[Just-- wow. Cheryl is neither soft-spoken or even slightly disturbed by any of this, she found weapons first thing and Quentin finds himself missing Margo like crazy. She would have done something similar, or she would have found a way to have the weapons brought to her, while she was taking a shower to wash off the road dirt.

But it's the same kind of steel-y personality, of taking no shit and ova-ing up to a challenge.]

Sure. Come on, if we take the bikes, we can be in town in half and hour and maybe all the room at the Inn won't be occupied. They might be, just. And all the cabins are full. But I'm sure you'll find something. Maybe you can find a room mate?