After months in her tiny UNIT cell, Tosh was having a little trouble adjusting to so much space. It wasn’t just her initial agoraphobia; it was the concept of living in such a huge place.
Her cell had been so narrow that she could stand in the middle and easily touch both walls, but now almost every room in her little house was big enough to fit her cell in several times over.
It was wonderful, it was unimaginable luxury, and she loved it, but she couldn’t help feeling lost in her new double bed. It was far too wide.