Angela shrugs, expression neutral. "It happens. A little too often for my liking, but what can I do?" Well, what can she do that's any different from how she's been keeping herself occupied since arriving here? Not much, really. As much as Angela loves and lives for art, her projects are at the whims of the muses and inspiration and those aren't always around all day everyday.

"The City." She waves a hand seemingly at random. "It was a place like this, though with a lot more humans and more technologically advanced. Less fog too." But all of that was in exchange for other emotionally draining events and experiences that Angela's not ready to deal with again anytime soon. "Three years there, didn't get to go home between there and here."

Her voice is somewhat subdued, lower and laced with homesickness.