[Dorian follows, sitting down on the edge near to her but allowing for some space between them. He knows she's simply thinking aloud about her situation and the options available to her, but the immortal tries to subdue a little pang of jealousy over the thought of her seeking out others to collect her necessities from. Rationally, it makes perfect sense but it still causes a bitter taste to arise in his throat.

That's tempered as quick as it can be, reminding himself that everyone must sacrifice some things in order to survive here. He's well aware of that.]

I don't doubt your abilities of discretion but some of the people here are exceptionally dangerous. Do be careful.

There are also very kind people here, though, who would give you what you need without any expectations of repayment. I can point you in a few of their directions if you'd like, assuming their funds are still in good standing.