"Uhh... Nah, I'm good." She would have accepted if she was still in the world she'd come from, and she's still tempted to accept now. When you need light it doesn't matter what sort of candle you're burning. To leave them behind would be a waste. But this isn't that world, and she doesn't need her home to smell like wild berries. "Thanks, though."

She'd find some regular candles elsewhere. There would be stores that sold them around town, she was sure.

"Is the power out for the whole block or just this building?"