Jupiter

She found herself a bit lost on his use of the two words subconscious and uppity. The kid was still six months, and despite the things she knew, if something wasn't talked about much in the slave camp, she didn't know it. She decided it probably wasn't too important, she didn't like the tone he had used anyway. "I'm just findin' a place ta crash for the night that isn't dominated by some pack." Then she thought of something. "I'm not tresspassin', am I?" She said nervously- today she just wanted a break from trouble. Save chaos for tomorrow.