... [Even with her shell-shocked and covered with guts, she almost wanted to ask him to help. She could use more attention. But, no. It was better for her if she didn't associate blood with that, she reasoned.]

...Just turn the water on when you go. I'll make myself a new outfit when I'm done.

[oh, wait.]

Wait. Here, take these... keep these safe for me.

[she'll hand over her inventory: gun (unloaded!), box of shells, her fountain pen, handbag of cosmetics, and a bottle of tranquilizers.]