"I know what you mean," Beverly says, nodding. This isn't like home; she isn't running from something specific. There's plenty with which to be uncomfortable within the walls of the Home, but she has at least been largely safe there, or safe from the other people who live and work there. Even so, even on the nights she does spend there, sometimes she just can't bear to stay still, too confined and too worried about what might be lurking in the walls. Besides, it's nice to know that she can, to test any possible escape routes in case it ever does become a necessity. It might well be important one day, being able to get out unnoticed.

"Come on," she adds, beckoning towards the corner. "Where do you wanna go?" She's not really picky, content enough just to wander, but it's still nice to have this kind of freedom.