"Now it is. A lot of things run on it," she noticed how nervous he appeared and she tried to smile reassuringly. "Nothing's going to happen."
She smiled as he dropped her hand, pulling off her jacket to hang on one of the hooks. She was to use to this, but perhaps that was better. It was better to adjust than to be at a complete loss. She pulled her shirt a little into place before looking back at him.
"It is. One of the woman I met working moved in with someone else, didn't need half the things she had. So she...donated it all to me. It was very kind of her, but she said she was going to throw it all away anyway. So I now have...well the basics that apparently I need."