Uh. Right, sure. [ she'd ask exactly what home that is, but it's pretty late in the game at this point. there's not much relevance to the information anymore.

plus, she has a cat digging his claws in her arm and slapping his tail around in his own unease, right against her nose. this is no setting for sharing life stories. ]

I doubt there's really many left for me to share it with, and even less reason to. We've far more important concerns now.