Andy smiles toward the man as he speaks, silently wondering what it must feel like to be on the other side of this extraordinary circumstance. Based on the conversation Andy had with the Mayor when she arrived, life hasn't been rainbows and butterflies for this town, either. Sure, Andy was hastily dragged from her former world and placed here...but for Degas and the others, who once must've chosen this as their home, to now find themselves held hostage by it? Andy takes a quick bite of the mysterious turnip dish to hide her shudder.
"I appreciate your optimism, Degas," Andy beamed. "I do wonder what I'm supposed to do now. You know, the suddenness of it all. Yesterday I had a job, an apartment, a car. Today I'm thinking these turnips might be the highlight of my week. What have other newcomers done to get settled in?"
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"I appreciate your optimism, Degas," Andy beamed. "I do wonder what I'm supposed to do now. You know, the suddenness of it all. Yesterday I had a job, an apartment, a car. Today I'm thinking these turnips might be the highlight of my week. What have other newcomers done to get settled in?"