Corbie had no experience of vacations at all, really. That was something rich people did. Her station in life, people worked six days a week and went to church on the seventh, rinse and repeat until you either died or got too old and infirm to keep working and hopefully had family to take care of you. "It can," she ventured, trying to find a way to skirt around the direct question, 'Are you all right?' which she didn't think he was about to answer, "leave a body feeling awfully unmoored."