"You've heard right," Rico grumbled. She was very much a loner, even at the best of times, and being thrust into a bizarre environment was not doing wonders for her mood. Not to mention she was something of a depressive drunk more than anything.

"Handy, ain't it?" Not that Rico ever had to worry about such things. She could patch herself up just fine. But that comment with raise her eyebrows. She can't help looking interested. "Go ahead."