I like the people. And the wide array of poorly-secured knickknacks.

[She pauses. Ugh, she's not going to get out of these chains easily, is she.]

But it's not...what if...what if I forget what the sea smells like under all the coal smoke?

[The chains stay. That's not quite it. After a second, she shakes them and shouts in the general direction of the ceiling.]

Oh come on, is this some kind of quiz?