"Shit, that sounds like home. We may have something else in common. I grew up in a place called Red Town," she says, nibbling a doughnut and then deciding there's no way she's that desperate. "Biggest slum in the western hemisphere. Even Knight Errant won't go there in groups of less than five."

She definitely sounds nostalgic. And maybe a little proud?

"Corps been moving in lately, now that the clans got something worth taking. Another thing to deal with when I get home."

When. It's always gonna be when. Because she is going home again.