[ She falls silent for a moment or two, eyes tracked pretty firmly on the floor as she tries to muster up something more than a sad smile, and then she just shrugs. ] You get used to it. Isn't much else to do now, is there.

[ And she's just going to hold that melancholy thought a little while longer before clearing her throat and beaming again. ] Wow, downer though! Let's uh, move on swiftly. So, Ned who's good at lists, tell me about where you're from. Bet it's way more interesting than a farm, right?