[Ishu]

November 24th, Chicago; Base.

Eve frowned. Great, he was asking about her powers. The topic wasn't something she was normally open to and she stated, simply, "It's difficult to explain. You would have to see it and then I could fill in the blanks." She didn't want to have to put it into words, not completely. Plus, she needed to relieve herself and sitting around wasn't going to help in that.

"I have plenty of skills. Combat is my specialty and hand to hand is by greatest strength." She gave a shrug, "I'm not totally opposed to training some of your people in how to defend themselves- but I won't go easy on them." This meant broken bones were guaranteed.

November 24th, Chicago; Sewer #17.

He smiled at her as he was pleased with her answer, "Good. The cots suck sometimes and it's horrible for your back. The base has actual beds... I miss them sometimes." His features drooped toward the end of his words. He looked at her again and kept up along beside her but did not keep to close to her. "How's your back doing?" She was pretty small and quite lithe compared to the others, even the women. He wouldn't be surprised if she was already having problems.