Abby feels just a little bitter at the idea of someone being there for Sylvain. It isn't his fault, but she's still bitter about it. She'll just sip her beer. "No magic, and the military isn't as obviously in charge. All the rules I'm used to are gone, and a whole new bunch of rules to learn. It's- a lot more than just that. Not entirely sure how to describe it."

Everything Abby wants to bring up, she's absolutely certain requires more explanation than she strictly cares to provide. Internet, social media, high school. They don't matter enough for her to describe, not when she's annoyed by other things. "So I'm sure it could be worse, but it's still a lot to deal with."