Sorcha goes to her room to pack, and she mutters to herself. "It couldn't have been too long since I died, right? There's no way it changed so much out there." She groans. "Oh, who am I kidding. I have no idea what to do! I've never left before, I don't even know how this will work!"
Khalida huffs, then she smiles, again fake but it seems very real. "What bad blood?"
Asa narrows her eyes. "A place called Boston, Massachusetts. Been there?"