"Well, your job skills're coming in handy." A feeble smile. "Now people like me aren't gonna go for drink and get a dissolved esophagus."

Speaking of drinks, she takes another sip.

"It's funny. This place sucks, but... it hasn't been all awful for me. I'm no Imperial, but for as much as they screw with us, they do at least feed us. Give us shelter.

And we're not alone."