"People-people I hope," and not creepy robot replacements. Maybe she's a bit paranoid now. Just a bit. She won't rightly admit it though, because she doesn't like imparting her worries onto others. The role she has is to smile and be there for others, right? Not bring her problems and concerns onto them.

She nods enthusiastically. "Copper.I have a friend whose a copper! Sort of." Self-appointed one. "Britain is lovely," there's a nostalgic sound to her voice. "Was. Maybe it will be again. You should go if you can!"