"I never made it to New York," Delaney said, noticing the eye wipe but deciding not to ask about it. Not everyone wanted an encounter session every time they spoke to another person, really. "Always wanted to, but I was on the opposite end of the U.S." Would she ever get to actual New York now? Delaney had no idea, and she wasn't sure how she felt about that.
She was captivated by the view below, whether it was real or not. It was festive and made her feel light-hearted, no matter what the circumstances.
Her brow furrowed as she pondered the question she'd been asked. "Uh... nine or ten days? I'm not sure. This might be my tenth day. How about you?" She didn't remember seeing the girl before, and she knew there'd been several new people coming in recently.