"Not particularly. I'm still good on supplies anyway. Are you?" Kin asked, swinging his bag over his head and set it down as he crouched down, the cat looked like he wanted on Kin's lap. He sat down and let their feline friend creep onto his lap. Who started kneading his claws into Kin's leg.

"I think so." Eris nodded, watching the cat intently as he set his attention to Kindred. "What's the plan now? When do we leave?" She asked curiously, rolling her shoulders and then glancing at her thigh. It still stung- badly. But it was better than yesterday. Less throbby. She would still be hobbling, no doubt, but hopefully it would be... less severe?

Kin eyed her, contemplating. "We can leave anytime but I wanted to make sure you were up to it." He addressed plainly. "After last night." He added, specifically. She was still pretty banged up looking, her face was bruised a bit but mainly her neck, which continued to be a shade of purple.

Eris gave a half shrug. "I'm not getting any worse. I'm still alive. Whenever you want to leave, I'm ready." She muttered, absentmindedly reaching up to brush her fingers over the purple necklace of a bruise around her throat. It was hard to swallow still, but her voice wasn't as raspy.

"If you'd like a couple more of the herbs before we go, go ahead." Kin assured her. Tipping his head down, he narrowed his eyes at the vibrating lily-white lump loafed on his lap. His hand still idly squirmed along the cat's back.

He had never been much of an animal person ..but. He couldn't move.

Eris nodded slowly, rooting through the bag beside her until she found the sweet little concoctions from yesterday. She pulled two out of their small container and downed them, then placed the container back and glanced yet again at her companion. "We need to name him." She commented idly.

Kin could hesr her rustling about before she found the pouch. "Oh, do we?" He hadn't given much though to addressing the cat, confusion swelling over his face. "I was just gonna call him ..Cat." He admitted under his breath, meeting her gaze.

Eris gave him a blank, vaguely disgusted stare at the idea that the Cat would have no name. "Unacceptable." She said simply, brushing her fingers together and gently clicking her tongue to the fluffy white creature. She sat up straight as he stood, stretching, and cleared the gap between the beds in one leap, rolling over and into her lap. She smiled and gave him some scratches. "We should name him something, at least. Maybe Rex. Mittens. Boots?" She asked lightly.

Kin gave her a look of confusion. He didn't know what to say to that. It was a perfectly fine idea in his opinion. What was he supposed to say? He stood up since the cat had risen, he could get ready to leave.

He walked into the bathroom and collected his clothes, ruthlessly folding them to fit small in a bag. He eyes up at her. If she was gonna name it something why would it need such a stupid name. "Why nouns? Why not Seskri or Relha?" He questioned with sass. Pushing his clothing ball into a bag.

Eris cut him the nastiest glare for his sass, curling the cat into her arms. And nasty means nasty. Glaring daggers. Only one of them as allowed to be sassy, and it would be her. "Because nouns are important. It's why they're capitalized. He is important. He deserves a noun-worthy name." She said defensively, a bit snappish as she stroked the cat.

She huffed at his suggestions. "For all I know those mean Bow Tie, or Banana." She pointed out flatly, standing and gently setting Cat on the bed. She wobbled over to where her boots were and gently started doing them up.