"Hey, I'm sorry. That's rough." She's quiet, then adds, "I'm sick, and they can treat it here, even if they can't cure it. There's not a treatment, where I come from. So... I don't know. If I'd go if I was given the choice." She smiles, quick and almost apologetic. "Kind of a downer topic, but... I think it's something not a lot of Rifters talk about. That some of us might be better off here."