"I'm crossing my fingers." Rinoa smiles and does exactly that, showing them to 7 with a wink. "I mean, honestly we might have our hands full just keeping everyone fed and alive for however long we'll be here." She's never been in a survival situation like this before. Fighting for her life, definitely, but they always had tech and places to live and the day to day things were taken care of. She knows they were privileged in that way.

"The book in the inn said that some people have been here for years. And that they all thought they were in a computer simulation or something before?" That sounds far fetched to Rinoa, but so was all of this. And she'd been through enough strange things to just brush a theory off.