Abby hadn't been counting on her tag-along to cry at the thought of never seeing her family again, but as she left the ice cream shop, searching for an apartment in a random direction, she questioned why she wouldn't consider the possibility. Cam, was, after all, a little girl - of course she would be afraid to never see her parents again. But Abby hadn't been thinking about that when she'd made her severe comments about Adam. So she was left to watch over the girl, gritting her teeth in frustration. Things would be so much easier if she could just explore the city on her own.

Adter brooding and barely taking in her surroundings for a while, Abby took a deep breath and stopped. "Look, I'm sorry," she said, blushing. "I'm sure we'll find a way back to our families... we'll just have to do it in spite of Adam." She frowned. Of course, her declaration of confidence was a boldfaced lie; they clearly weren't even on the same plane of existence as their previous homes. How on earth would they figure out how to get back?

Biting her lip, Abby glanced upward, at the skyscrapers looming overhead. That gave her an idea.

"Hey, want to try to get rooms way up high, with a good view?" she asked. Being from the distant past, Cam had probably never been in a building more than a few stories tall before; surely seeing the world from high above would be exciting to a kid like her. It had [i]better[/i] be, 'cause otherwise, Abby had no clue what to do with the little girl.