"Probably," Jenny says, shuddering at the thought. It's already starting to drive her mad and it hasn't even been that long; she can only imagine how awful it will seem at month's end. There's no way she could ever get used to this, not like she'd started to the last time everything changed. For one thing, that was London, and somewhat familiar to her because of it, regardless of the period. For another, it wasn't nearly as frustrating, no matter how bothersome some of the clothing was. "I'd guess all eternity, personally. How could anyone live like this?"