Lee doesn't really live anywhere. Her home varies like her emotional state. Some nights it is an abandoned building, some nights behind a dumpster in an alley, a box beneath a bridge, or a bench in the park. She has one box that she always has with her, it holds all things dear to her: old stuffed toys, clothes, a few pictures.
Sometimes she will stay in the back rooms at the market, but otherwise, she is a wandering soul.
