“That doesn’t sound so unfamiliar- ..there’s an ability in my world some possess and it can be very different between its users-” Sort of. Putting it rather basically, but she was trying to find a kind of common ground, right? “Depending on who wields it, and how they choose to.” Maybe it wasn’t so simple, and she could think of at least three people who’d likely attempt to correct her or elaborate, but only one of them had remained in Starklandia.
Leia nodded slowly, with a look that said it was as confusing as it sounded. “It’s happened for others- I think someone had their quarters from their Starship turn up.” She shrugged slowly. “But much like the doors, there’s no predicting it, or understanding it. You’ll find that’s more or less how this place works, as you may already know.” The whole inexplicable ..worldness, of Starklandia and it's 'abilities'. It wasn’t so much a matter of getting used to it, more just simply accepting that things just happened here. Strange things. “But if there’s something you’re hoping for from home- or Beacon ..that is, I hope this place favours that.” Leia offered genuinely.
“Weiss- a pleasure to meet you.” Right, there weren’t too many names to remember here. Plus such a unique one too. “He ..is a lot of person.” Leia agreed softly, mostly harmless, but there was no need to bully the new person - which is what Leia viewed his actions as, even if he likely didn’t. “Three people- ..that’s a lot of personality.” That did technically describe him rather well, he was a lot to cope with. “Your friends from your world, then?"