[Lenore nods, not wanting to argue with that line of thinking. She certainly has no plan on her end, focused instead on safety and protection.

Lifting her umbrella over her own head again, Lenore looks up at him with more sympathetic concern.] I only met her the once, but I liked her very much. She's ... she makes an impression.

[Sad smile flickering out as quick as it came, Lenore bites tentatively on her lower lip, considering what they can possibly do in the face of an unknown threat.] Can we ... go inside somewhere? I know there's not much we can do, but at least we can share what we know and start to put together a plan for what happens next.

[And it would be nice to do that somewhere other than the middle of a thunderstorm.]