[ That's probably a difference between herself and Walt right there, the expectation. Not because expectation wasn't there in her world, but that the expectation and realization of one's mortality was just so violently present all the time that the meaning of it sort of... Fades. How can a sign of the end be so comforting when the end is already there? When you realize how meaningless life is on a daily and there's practically no way to enjoy it. ]

I don't think this place is so bad, honestly. But... I get what you mean. Whoever brought us here basically snapped their fingers to make it happen.

Seems like it's just as easy to make you disappear.

[ Yikes, the mood has sure plummeted. Not that it was any better before. ]