"I won't lie, it's an improvement over Sacrosanct most days," York says wryly, but the mention of going home makes her hesitate. She hadn't even considered that as an option. She'd long since convinced herself of the inevitable truth, back on Sacrosanct -- that this was it, there was no going home. That had been comforting, in a way. "Go home? Yeah, I'll believe that the day I see it."