They're all the same, one brand, one name, but really they're not [Kavinsky]

She hadn't expected to find a store like this in Darrow but the second Wanda walks into Yeselevsky's Deli, she feels a little more at home. At least, at home via Manhattan and Brooklyn on 'field trips' with Steve. It's clearly a store that used to be something else but has been hastily but efficiently repurposed with rows and rows of metal racks and a small readymade section in the back. She can smell the ghosts of a thousand of her favorite dishes and it makes her instantly homesick and excited all at once.  

Paprikash, she decides right there. She's going to make paprikash tonight and then, maybe, mamaliga tomorrow. 

On a mission, she hurries toward the spices, immediately searching for the best one.