"If there's no audience, why write it down at all?" Lenore's aware that people do, but she doesn't quite understand the logic behind that. "I know my own thoughts, there's no need for me to put them down on paper, and I'm not sure I necessarily even have any interest on my thoughts or memories from even so much as a hundred years ago."

She doesn't mean to be discouraging, in case he has a hobby of ... journaling? She's not entirely sure. "I like sharing thoughts and stories, and hearing the thoughts and stories of others. Maybe, with time, I'll manage to write down some of my thoughts and stories to share them that way."

She's not going to hold her breath, though. Plenty of other distractions in the meantime. "I don't think finding ways to occupy my mind will be difficult here. Though I do hope I'll be able to see that graveyard of yours, some day. How ... old are the graves there?"