Bit 'ard t'describe. Lots o' this...[hesitating over the word] techn'logy stuff everywhere. People 'ere 'ave been real nice t'me so far too. An' it's real well looked after, an' no one even tried t'get me t'move on when I was stayin' outside.

[Stopping to think for a bit over what else she could say about the place, her visible eye on Beast worrying with her hair.]

Ain't always this good though. Sometimes weird stuff 'appens. Weirder than this, I mean. They call 'em curses. Right b'fore you got 'ere there was one, lots of people ended up fightin' but no one was gettin' 'urt, or at least if they was, it didn't stick.