I had to get the fanciest! [She grins, and tries the hot chocolate, getting a bit of whipped cream on her lip. Unlike when she was a little girl, though, this time she's quick to wipe it off.]

We're not going to get murdered. I mean we could, if we make enemies, but it's not part of some... design. Because there's no way I'd have signed a murder contract. I don't want to die here.

[She should try not to talk about such depressing things, all the same.] Ava is getting married! I didn't know. I'd wish that she and Citizen Smith were here, but I don't know how her... illness works, exactly. I hope they're both alright. And Crichton, and Arthur, and Cassandra. [After a brief pause-] The lack of technology here is rough. Pretty much like being on expedition, if you were an idiot and left all your kit behind. At least the food is decent. I think that makes up for having to get water from the nearest well all the time.