Never Ever

 Fortunately, there were windows, which gave properly ventilation, and even though electricity was not available, they could make do with a torch. They were able to clear the room of the dead bodies, and in time the smell would leave thanks to fresh breeze from outside.

She unpacked her bags on one of the beds beside Darey, and told him to do the same. They were going to share the same room, and Darey could understand why.

It was getting late, and they were both exhausted. To use another room would mean they had to clear the space again, and even if they could manage that, the smell would remain for a few hours before it dissipated. They would just have to make do.

"But still... Sharing a room with a woman... After this long without human interaction" Darey thought to himself.

"Don't get any funny ideas." The woman said with a stern look and a glare.

Darey frowned at her, he didn't like her attitude.