Babara blinked twice at the sudden change in subject before nodding. "Yeah, I picked it up as a kid from my aunt. I don't really have the time to knit myself, but I could show you how."
Having a photographic memory was really useful in building her vast catalog of knowledge. Most of the information Barbara constantly collected ended up going nowhere. So if an act she watched her aunt perform one Sunday afternoon could help the girl next to her, Barbara was all for sharing the knowledge.
"But back to the City. What happens once people get here? I mean I don't know anyone here, so what am I supposed to do?" She didn't look or sound worried; simply inquisitive.