A roof with a view! As much of a view as one can get in this particular place, at least. Did you wish my assistance, or do you simply wish for me to meet you there?

[ She points to a particular roof based on intuition and an ingrained sense of defensive architecture, still smiling. Aradia is nothing if not calm and polite in the face of an oncoming horde of the undead, but honestly she's seen worse shit and on the bright side she's currently alive.

That will never stop being the best bright side ever. ]