Most landmarks and things were from farther north than Star had been, so she was thankful for that at least, most everything else was different, and her brow just kept furrowing more and more deeply as she tried to take everything in. She was going to have a headache and she knew it.
She arched a brow at the trash can, but shrugged in response, she could already tell that anywhere she knew by name wouldn't be home and she wasn't sure she was ready for that. Actually, she was sure she wasn't ready for that, so she shrugged again, if Mary trusted her, she'd trust the other woman.