"You may have been up there, hermana, you did not make yourself known. I am not quite so jumpy as I was a few days ago, had you done it then, I may have just fired and then asked the questions."
Sympathy tensed at the idea of going out into the city to try to find herself more clothing. The truth of the matter was that beyond this park, she was wildly uncomfortable. Mostly because she was afraid. Which she did not like even a little bit. So she wanted to stay here, where she could recognize the trees as trees and the grass as grass.
"Probably." She nodded. "I have no idea where here is. The ship that brought me here had no maps on it, so I could not say where I began my journey. The stars here tell me which way is which, but do not say what side of the world I am on. There is nothing here that looks like what I am used to. I have been all over, every sea I have sailed, every port I have been in. Yet this one, this one I do not know."
Sympathy angrily rubbed a rough rock against the mustard stain, not thinking that she would be able to get it out, just not wanting to look up. Not wanting to show the fear that was there.