There a lot more questions to ask strangers. Also strangers to ask questions.

[Abby shrugged and let herself drop to the ground. Tucking her knee against her chest to sit. She's bored, and this place feels calming. And going from constant connection to everyone in her life, to having one botanical sales representative looking out for her was quite the vacancy in her attention.]

I'm Abby. Now I'm not a stranger, so you can ask whatever.