Saaaaame. I'm from a beach city- and the side that isn't beach is desert.

( california, babey! )

But its not like we can let this stop us.

( so, she's going to start walking, because what else can they do? even if she's still not used to being able to see her breath, and this sense of displacement- she doesn't belong and her magic isn't there and even if they're not here floundering without supplies they're still new in a world that isn't theirs- isn't fucking helping.

might as well make busy. )

C'mon, standing around isn't going to help anything.