She nodded.  "I had a few close escapes but learned to be more careful.  Getting better at reading people.  Made friends, like Gus, and we kept an eye on each other.  Also we watch out for some of the older ones that live either on the streets or nearly so.  Old Nan in Whitby has a son that gambles and so she did not always get groceries.  So, some of our earnings went to making sure she got food.  Gus is taking what I got today, payday is later this week, to take care of her.  I saw the son out drinking so guessing he lost again."  She frowned. 

"But it isn't a bad way to live.  Not really.  Though I do miss having a warm place in the winter.  Regular wages will be nice now too."  She looked at him with a smile.  "And regular food."