Araceli wants to argue. Wants to say that no, they wouldn't. That they aren't like that. But she knows the truth and doesn't lie to Korrin about things like that so she only sighs. So she broadens the subject. "If you know anyone else who wants to live by there, let me know, it would make sense to go in and have a plan, either to get a deal on multiple places or so that whoever sells or rents them out knows that people are serious." Multiple options, multiple angles. (Always looking to gain.)

"So." Clearing her throat she lets that sink in, tries to make better sense of it and what might have to be asked. "Demons and spirits reach out...the longer people feel the way that they do, the worse it gets, and then there are more of those things or they reach out. So the serpent devours itself and we are all caught in the same loop." Terrible things happen but this has to work and sooner rather than later everyone is going to have to make their peace with it before it becomes worse and not just for them. She doesn't let her homesickness swallow her the way it could or her frustrations at being here instead of where she could be. No. She does as she's asked when someone asks it. She pitches in. She gets on with it. Fills in the time and makes a damn life.

It's what you do.

Eventually she'll run out of patience, and the end result won't be pretty for the people involved.