[Don't mind the woman who's just recently learned that the global consortium of pharma companies that funded the BSAA--an organization that was created to combat bioweapons and bioterrorism--was also secretly manufacturing those bioweapons. A conspiracy that involves the powerful using a disease as way to manipulate the world to favor them somehow isn't really too much mental gymnastics.

Then again, she doesn't have the full story or history of this place.]

Their entire world was consumed? [Then who told the stories, she wonders.

As he explains, she runs a wet hand over her face and finds herself leaning back against him in an almost defeated slump, though his hands have more to do with her relaxing.]

The cost is too high for a few rotten apples. I can't speak for everyone, but I'm certainly not ready to throw in the towel. I might be dead back home, [It's highly possible despite what future Chris has mentioned.] But I'm apparently not here.

[Hence her joining up with la resistance de la monsters. She sighs, frustrated.]

I hate politics.