Only very recently. They're fascinating, are they not? Back home, we did not have anything nearly so efficient.

[ If being here didn't mean Nadiya was separated from her daughter, she might want to stay forever.

Crossing the aisle of the scrapyard, the herm of her dress has clearly seen better days and she's cradling a carburetor's accelerator pump in one hand like it's one of Ren's guinea pigs to be ferried out. If she looks like an expert: she isn't. Not yet, anyway. But there's a comfort in the way she moves through the scrapyard and a keen, polite curiosity in her gaze. ]

You have your keys, yes? We can start there.