"Oh man, I love that shit. There's something kind of beautiful about that, right? Abandoned buildings and stuff. Like..."

She pauses to chew and parse her thoughts.

"So, my hometown is like...a pretty typical old mining town, right. Abandoned shit everywhere, mine carts rusting on hills, sinkholes. The town's just kinda dying, yanno? But like...it's holding on. Right? There's something beautiful about that. I mean, nature reclaiming stuff and all, but also just...things holding on. People and towns and buildings got that way of holding on for as long as they can, and that's just..."

She trails off and shrugs, realizing she's getting a bit too philosophical. Touching too closely to all those big fancy ideas she used to finally shut the voice up.

"It's just cool as hell."