"That sounds wonderful." Moana's voice was dreamy when she spoke. "I've been told a lot about cities since I got here. I've never seen one. My father didn't really like the idea of my leaving the island." It was complicated. "Not accounting for the weather, my home is a lot like it is here. Small and everyone knows each other."

She didn't consider her actions random bouts of kindness. It was what you did in a small village, you took care of each other. That's what Moana wanted to do here. She wanted to take care of those who have found themselves in the same situation.

"Have you ever wanted to travel?"