[She stared for a moment, averting her gaze when Rey tightened the blanket. Being polite. Or trying. She had to look back to see where Rey was shifting to. Blinking as she looked around the little shack.]
...It's nice. [It was. It was off the ground so people didn't get wet while sleeping and was away from the rocks. Out of the wind. She'd sleep in worse places. She didn't get why Rey would be sorry. But Mikasa gave another small snort.]
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...It's nice. [It was. It was off the ground so people didn't get wet while sleeping and was away from the rocks. Out of the wind. She'd sleep in worse places. She didn't get why Rey would be sorry. But Mikasa gave another small snort.]
I'm planning the same. It's too loud in the city.