[Being the totally sane practical one is not the same as being a wet rag! But speaking of wet, ugh. Weather. Who even likes weather?]

Maybe this is what home was like when you left, but not anymore. And I do mind. Ugh. I think there was a cave near the warp pad. [Wasting no time, she starts to climb down, every bit as hesitantly/clumsily as she'd come up.]