Adapting's one of those things I'm used to. [It doesn't mean she likes having to do it.

Sigh.

Jumping into this was probably better than worrying over what was left behind there. Even if it still felt much too jarring for her to make sense of.]

Step one to adapting here is to ... what, then, find a place, or something? And I guess that's free too?

[Well, they had to get to the village first ...]