... Yeah, I think I'm gonna go for a walk. You can come with me if you want, but if wanna sleep and you really are scared of nightmares and scrambling everyone's brains, feel free to kick Quire awake.

(Not her talking on behalf of Quentin, if he even is asleep in the first place. She's back to being bummed out, and perhaps if she can spend the feeling by finding something to do. She's reread the texts in her phone enough for today.)