[ She snorts, and turns more attention down to the fruit. Peeling it is a good way to occupy her hands as she goes over the unpleasant events of that night. ]

I dunno what happened to the bodies. I don't even know if anyone stuck by the camp to scare off anyone that tried to regroup there. [ When she glances over to stick a slice of fruit in her mouth and talk around it, the hardness of her eyes doesn't quite match the mundane gesture. ] You wanna go see? I remember where it was.

[ And she'd love a round two, one where she's way better prepared. ]