Jenny nods, her emotions in regards to her father buried deep inside of her. Just another way she's like him, really; she has a habit of keeping her really personal thoughts to herself. And those that are shared, she tends to make light of. "No. He thinks I died." Last soldier of the war down. "And he's always running about, so there's no real way to get a hold of him."
"Me, too. I travel a lot, but I like to visit home every once in a while." Just in case he comes back. In case she has the chance to see him again. "And I know I'll enjoy my time here. Big new planet to explore."