Lola was quiet for a moment, it was a lot for her to work through. Cause, well, she didn't know Letha was dead. That and it was a lot. Oh yeah, and the dead thing, that was taking Lola a bit. Letha was a creepy zombie raising lady, but she was dead? That couldn't be good for the baby. Or her, you know, wait she doesn't look dead.

Still, eventually Lola pushes all that aside to come up with an answer, at least as much of one as she could. "If your life where you came from is over, there is no reason you shouldn't try to make a new one here. With all the things you want in it. You can't just live in the past, especially one you can't have right now."

Lola wasn't attached to anyone back home... not anyone that she could have. So for her the only concerns were finding the right person, and the fact that there's no privacy if everyone is sharing rooms with people. That did limit anything if she did find a special someone. But even if she were still with Tiny, or whatever she was with Miles, she couldn't just wait.

She saw what that did to Miles last year, it nearly destroyed him. "And wishing for people from home isn't really greedy, not unless you could make it happen." Which is totally not rationalizing her wishing Miles were here, because if he were here they could be more than... whatever they were.