"Daisy Tonner." She folds her arms and lets her posture slip again, kicking one foot idly along the ground. "Yeah, I'm new. Fresh off the boat."

She almost laughs at herself. She's going to keep saying and doing that, probably. If she can't laugh at the fact she spent a collective 5 years on a cursed cruise ship, she'd have to cry, and guess who hates crying.