[Fenimore takes a while to respond to him. In some ways, his feelings seem harsher than her own. In others, less so. She should be happy that someone agrees with her, but...it seems there isn't anything that will make her happy in this mood.

"Regaining the lives that were stolen from us"...she doesn't have one left to regain. But she can't blame him for feeling that way, since he does have one.]

...Does even trying to find a way home have meaning? If we can't do anything...and, even if we can, the time we spend here will be the same as if it was a few days or many years.