Having headed out towards the river to try her hand at fishing, and having caught two medium sizes fishes, Ashley is heading back to her place when she notices someone across the way. Someone that isn't the man she met the other day.

Pausing on the porch to twist the twine around a stuck out nail to hold them while she heads across the way. It's still feeling so odd to her. She's never had this kind of neighborhood, and her neighbors were all abnormals in the Sanctuary, so this is definitely so many kinds of movie life to her. Fantasy and not real.

For now though, she's willing to play along. What else is there to do?

"Hey," she calls, pausing before she comes too close, waving. "Welcome? Or... sorry? It's all kind of new to me on how to consider this place."