So very few of them knew it, but they were counting on her.
Looks like someone has a high estimate of her own importance in events.
It might not be entirely wrong, but I don’t think it’s entirely correct either. The PRT, aside from arranging supplies, has been looking pretty useless for a while.
Though it’s understandable that some of that is because they’re swamped with work right as their infrastructure gets shattered.
She heaved herself out of her chair and made her way to the coffee machine to refill her mug.
“Director?”
Oh, hey, another person. What’s up…
…Weld? Clockblocker?
She turned to see Kid Win standing in the doorway. He looked intimidated.
Dang it, he was my third guess.
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