Even as she wears out, Mint can't fight the small smile from cheering Chirithy up.

"We'll find one. I'm pretty sure there's at least one." And if something gets in anyway she can clear it out ahead of time. (Its nice, making plans for the future. Feeling like whatever this is has a future. Not just dreams.)

Mint slows and stops with a skid by the elevator. "That's the one!"

"Right, let's head on up." She quickly taps out the buttons for where the common areas are. One of them. She's not actually sure which button she pressed Mint is ready to Not Be Here.