[ She doesn't think she'll have trouble learning it, exactly, but it's incredibly difficult for her to adjust to this setting. And she's annoyed that she'd just finished all those years of the academy, finally, only to be put right back in a rookie's position. Maybe she's just doomed to stay here forever. She knows that's petty of her, but she's only human.

Anderson tries to figure out how to say it, and ends up saying instead, ] I don't know how to explain it. [ She leans back aginst the counters, cradling her mug between two hands, staring idly out the window. ] In a place like this... Have you ever been somewhere that you couldn't trust anyone? I mean anyone. You walk down the street and you think anyone, even the kids, could be in a gang. [ She sounds sober. Not too serious, not dramatic-- just plainly aware. ]