[She still wasn't sure what to think regarding the nature of this strange place. At least she has something nice to look at and interact with, especially since he was now away from his duties to the Legion.]

Oh. Forget I asked, then. [She doesn't hide her immediate disinterest or mild disdain in this Miguel. Drunks were far too easy to play with to be worth her while unless they had information.]

So, these are the places where people stay? [They reach the dormitories, and Sibyll doesn't hesitate to begin peeking in doors.] Are they assigned to us, or do we pick whichever one we like the best?