I thought Georgia was. 'S how I wound up all— ex-cop, ex-functional. I thought she was dead, and I got arrested for her murder.

( As flippantly as she can manage it, which isn't massively. Maybe she should have kept that bourbon close to the table. Tea, maybe, instead. )

As far as I know, most of the others are fine. I haven't been in touch in a while. And I made a point not to sleep with any mercs, mortality rate would have gone up, I reckon.