It's one of those things where the only advice to give is "you get used it". Because you do, eventually. It's amazing what circumstances people can get used to. But every cloud has silver linings, Abraxas included. Abby just has to find hers.

"Feet pics won't be a solid business plan until they work out the internet," Julie laughs, and yes, she is quite aware that no internet sucks. At least losing it here doesn't come with also losing every aspect of normal society. That was Julie's first exposure to no internet. Complete collapse of all social structure and near-extinction of humanity. "There are other jobs, just depends on what you're good at. The deal with Mag is that you either pay rent or work around the inn, so just help out 'til you find somethin' better."

She walks along the street until they reach a boutique with corsets and hats on display in the window. Julie tugs the leash down a bit and wraps it around her hand several times; the flying bunny on the end takes the cue and settles on her shoulder. A soft bell tinkles overhead as she opens the door.

"C'mon. You want new clothes, fine. But don't think you're gonna find much that you're used to," she says, casting a glance over her shoulder. "Just a warnin'."