[Bela refuses to answer that first part, knowing that if he did go bananas on her, she would do something to quickly resolve it..like knock him out. But she just had to hope that he would keep it together long enough for them to survive and not get torn apart by the undead. It was partly Bela's responsibility to keep his head together as well as her own.

Fun times.]

I think the gates were high. Likely closed, if people want to keep those things out. [She shivers, unable to fully keep out the chill. Why couldn't the weather go back to the summer. Hell, she'd even accept the Autumn right about now.]

You could always give me a boost if I need it.