It was a brief meeting. I haven't been contacted by anyone else. [Is that name supposed to ring a bell? Because it does, but she can't seem to pinpoint where she heard about it - something about a scientific discovery, maybe? Her eyebrow arches as she tries to pick her memory a bit better.]

[Raising a finger.] Not much older. But you know how boys grow up: One day they look like they don't know what to do with their limbs and the next they can shoot an ant at long range. He looked different. [She's not sure if that's a good thing or not

Tugging at the strap on her shoulder to settle it comfortably, long, obviously-a-sniper-rifle-wrapped-up-in-old-cloth-to-those-who-recognize-the-shape fastened to the bag on her back.]

Angela had been younger as well, though it's the first time I see her in quite a while.