Persepolis nodded het agreement and helped him look. She messed with her own hair, parting it so that it framed her face. She scanned the shelves of games. Sorry. Clue. Monopoly. Pictionary. She didn't know how to play most of these games. There were cards, too.Hector offered simply, “A board game would be nice, don’t you think?” He looked to her for approval, before heading to the cabin with her to pick one of them out. He moved his hair back some as they spoke, as it had gotten toddled around a little during their walk.