Brigid's leg hurts and somehow she's lost the guys, again. Frustrating. Her cane scrapes against the stone. Her flashlight crosses someone ahead and she yelps. Her light lowers, not wanting to blind anyone.

Her eyes widen, seeing the woman. Naked. "Oh!" Her cheeks flush in embarrassment.

Swallowing, she steps forward. "Are you alright?" Her hand digs through her bag and realizes that she doesn't have anything. Grimacing, she leans her cane against the wall and settles her bag next to it. Da's bomber jacket settles on the bag and she pulls off the hoodie she'd been wearing beneath it. Quickly, she slips her jacket back on and offers her hoodie. "Are you cold?"