[There's a fair amount of people among the Displaced Ginia would largely categorize as military or military-adjacent. The kinds of people used to cots or close quarters with other people, where privacy is a luxury. But service has a way of affecting people differently. Ginia wagers most of them have their problems, some more internal, some more external.

Then there's everyone that didn't go through the grind of the military. Who is used to privacy or modesty or anything else entirely civilian. The curtains hurt no one. If Ginia can help even just a little, she'll take it.]

I'll run you through the steps.

[Ginia hands him some rope and takes up two lengths of her own. She shows each step with a practiced ease and patience. Maybe all Jónsson needs is a jog of his memory, maybe it's forgotten. Either way, she's not looking for perfection, but she is looking for something that will last in the long-term.]

By the by, if you're someone looking to get armed up for protection or comfort, you should know weapons are illegal out there. There's someone around good at building things though.