( she hardly seems like an ideal candidate for a mission. she's dressed in sweatpants and a hoodie, hair bound up in a two-toned disaster, yellow polish still flaking off her nails. but she's serious enough, and asked all the right questions in the briefing. books, covers, etc.
at his question, she shrugs: )
Acid rain. It only seems to penetrate a few inches down. We get the normal sort too, but it seems like we're sort of in a drought right now.
( she tilts her head faintly. )
How can you tell?
( she doesn't doubt him — there have been more things in her life between heaven and earth than a guy who can sense tunnels in the ground, but it does help her to figure out how this might play out. )
research opportunity
at his question, she shrugs: )
Acid rain. It only seems to penetrate a few inches down. We get the normal sort too, but it seems like we're sort of in a drought right now.
( she tilts her head faintly. )
How can you tell?
( she doesn't doubt him — there have been more things in her life between heaven and earth than a guy who can sense tunnels in the ground, but it does help her to figure out how this might play out. )