Abby couldn't exactly wrap her head around no internet. She didn't have her phone, which was just a vaguely naked feeling. But she didn't happen to be on Earth, with her friends, and their social feeds. So its absence didn't quite take form until Julie said it. "Yeah, no, never getting used to that."

It took her a few moments to remember to walk, in spite of the world shattering realization, and catch up with her new sponsor in this weird shit.

Abby stops again to stare at the window display. The hats are a bit much, but probably useful if she's outside too long. The corsets.. Abby actually likes her stomach, hence the crop top she made herself, but maybe a corset won't be so bad. She shrugs, "I can make it work, I made this work and I look cute even if everyone in the military will hate it or something."

Craft supplies. Once she's got this money thing handled craft supplies will go a long way.