[Cookies. It seemed a little strange to her to miss something like them, when for her there had barely been enough time to miss anything at all. And yet this was just one of many things she was feeling that familiar ache for anyway. Perhaps it was just the possibility of a forever without people she loved or things as simple as a cookie.]

Thank you.

[But also: hm. Housing. Yes. Vianca tilt her head slightly as she pet Kova, considering.]

No one has to do that?