At six-eight and a hundred-and-ten kilos Kelly could easily crush the girl if she wanted to. But no, she actually finds her interesting even if she doesn't exactly like her yet. The grip is firm and the eyes that rest above the scars on her face are friendly.

That gets a nod. "A specialist school then." Kelly knows just what it's like to be trained like that. "Well, maybe not entirely viable now with the lack of personnel but it sounds like in a few years there'll be a new workforce"