Starr gave a small snort. Wow, what century was Dave from, huh. And then there was Brisa's world over here, giving people crap for, what, living in the woods? She idly found herself wondering what kind of random stuff from her world would come off as totally nuts to anyone here.
"It's not like that shit you went through doesn't matter here, it's just... not the kind of thing anyone here's gonna judge you for."
"It's not like that shit you went through doesn't matter here, it's just... not the kind of thing anyone here's gonna judge you for."