It seems a cruel joke that she would end up in another version of Westworld aware and yet still unable to change things, but she can't claim to be surprised. Everyone was always trying to keep her tucked away in a simulation. The most recent being World War II. At least she's used to dying by now. She wonders if there's a way to keep herself in control of her deaths here.

"I suppose all that can be done is to gather what information we can and see what that helps us to understand." But she's not terribly optimistic. Just terribly stubborn. "Likely nothing, but I'll try all the same."