"Yeah, but it's not like that means a hell of a lot when you're still here. Ain't like you can keep in touch or anything," Carla Jean says, lifting one shoulder in a shrug of her own. It's not like she wants to make it sound worse or anything like that, but she can't see any reason why Kate should have to downplay her own unhappiness, either. Being the one left behind like this is never easy. "You need anything?"