"Oh." Clearly, Isabel hadn't thought about that part. She, too, was fine here at the moment, but she did want to go home eventually...and what if there just wasn't enough research to actually manage that? For anyone?

The conclusion makes her grimace, but then she nods to Noa. "I didn't think of it that way, but you're right. Maybe I ought to sign up...even if it means I end up somewhere I'd rather not."

She'd rather not end up in someone else's dorm room unexpectedly...or worse, in the teachers' quarters, though she'd think that they should at least be warded against random Sundering effects...