Yes, I am. I lived in Saint Petersburg. It was a beautiful city, but the people were poor. There was poverty and sickness. Those who exploited the poor and those of us who tried to make the best of a terrible situation.
That does seem quite odd. This is quite a remarkable and strange ship, isn't it? I suppose there isn't much need for a translator then. Which is a shame. I am sure I will be able to find another purpose.
The Doctor who helped my dear friend, Rodya, was utterly useless. He barely knew what he was talking about. I am glad you have found a calling here. And perhaps I will find mine. I could teach the children languages but I doubt there would be much use for that, sadly.