Mara tosses Edgar a sharp look at this addendum which either says he clocked her or that he overstepped his bounds. Or, even more likely: both. She schools her expression back to an irritated frown quickly enough.

"I was in Lake Kelenqua for two weeks before the outbreak happened. No service. I was thinking about work emails the entire time," she says. The thought had left her head immediately when they'd encountered their first zombie, and she'd found her mind had become a lot more peaceful without the constant distraction. That's over now. Her hand is in her pocket as they speak, sliding the sidekick open and shut idly. "It's like. Addictive."