"Thank you for telling me all of this... you didn't have to." She sat back down and asked, "One more drink for the road?" She hadn't planned on buying more whiskey but she needed the fortification after what she was told by Menachem. She had plans on going back to her room and sorting out the mess that was her carpet bag, but she was pretty sure she would have to ask for a bucket of water to do her laundry in... or if she got lucky, there would be plumbing here and she would be able to wash her laudry in the tub. Either way, there was much to be done. She heaved a sigh as she digested all of this info, her stomach cramping a little from the worry at his words, that her father made a grave error in choosing Whitby instead of giving her the chance to choose for herself.