"Hi, Clarke. I'm Darcy," she said, shaking the other girl's hand with an easy smile. "You're looking far too thoughtful for such a beautiful day on Sex Island. Is everything okay?"
Darcy was well aware that many of the people here came from worlds that were much worse than her own and she understood that it might be difficult for them to adjust to the peace and love that ran rampant here. Sure, they had to work a little harder for food and shelter, but there was no war and no fighting.