“Why are you asking?”
“Trying to assess the resources we have at our disposal.”
Yeah, it’s good to know.
I heard a car door slam outside. That would be either Grue or a collection of the others.
Hi!
Genesis used her hands to shift her position in her seat. I glanced at her legs. They were thin. Atrophy. She’d been in a wheelchair for a while. When I looked up, I saw she’d caught me looking.
She’s skipped leg day for a while.
“If you have a question, I’d rather you ask than keep wondering.”
Might as well, if she’s okay with it.