I was in Luceti for about four years before waking up here. [She gives a wry quirk of her mouth that seems to indicate: Give it time, buddy. You'll be surprised at all the people who end up knowing you.] It's very strange, but if what I learned in Luceti holds true here, the only good thing about places like this are the people who are trapped in it with you.

[Which is both a blessing and a curse, because then you want to be happy when they go home... and you can't quite be.

And now she was here, and not home at all, and she grieves for the people she's left behind.]