Change while still keeping sight of who you are. That seemed easier to say than to do, but Celty supposed many things were like that. She looked down thoughtfully at the paper and her earlier writing as she let Echo's advice soak in.

It was a little scary to acknowledge, change. But it was some odd comfort to know she wasn't the only one who wrestled with the thoughts and concerns she had. She could still be who she was, even if she adapted to the situations around her. Her helmeted head nodded at Echo.