Nina had been awake for awhile, looking at the building they had taken shelter in and wondering where, exactly, they were going to start, if they intended on staying here. She likely wouldn't be of much help, but maybe she could pull her weight by cooking or something. She was interrupted by a rustle in the corner, however, and she turned to find that it was Demyx. She smiled--Nina hadn't been able to talk to him the day before, but she had something to give him. Nina reached into her back, where she carried all of the books that Nial had given her,some clothing... and the book that Demyx had lent her, once upon a time. "D-Demyx," Nina said, approaching him shyly, and cradling the book protectively. She had taken care of it as best she could. "Wh-when Nial and I left th-the tavern, I-I... thought y-you would w-want this." Nina held out the book.