Ah, concrete details. They act like a kind of key -- unlocking Peggy from that proverbial tower in which she'd placed herself. In a flash, her body language opens up. She leans forward. She's curious.
"A compound." Indefinite article. "But not necessarily this one? I suppose it stands to reason there should be more than one." Whatever had happened had been dire enough to necessitate this place, after all. "Where do you you think we are?"
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Ah, concrete details. They act like a kind of key -- unlocking Peggy from that proverbial tower in which she'd placed herself. In a flash, her body language opens up. She leans forward. She's curious.
"A compound." Indefinite article. "But not necessarily this one? I suppose it stands to reason there should be more than one." Whatever had happened had been dire enough to necessitate this place, after all. "Where do you you think we are?"
Umbrellas were quite forgotten.