"A computer." She immediately wanted one, and she had no idea what it was. But it stored
information and that sounded just fantastic.
He asked her a question, and she was snapped out of her reverie to detail her whereabouts. "
Well," She started, as if this was some juicy gossip. "At first, we were sent to a reserve, a small and rudimentary living expanse that truly did not hold us very well. We were in shock from our loss, of course," She tsked out quietly. "But eventually, I think we managed to recover. And now, oh, now! We live in a fantastic tower! It's ever so much like home! I've only been inside our floor, but I hear that all of the Clans feel very accommodated. Oh, it's going to be just wonderful, I think."
She remembered something, in the back of her mind. Her guide, reminding her that their new home wasn't to be spoken of lightly. She brushed it away like a bothering fly.
"And where do you live? Do they give you sufficient living quarters in your world? With lots of
computers?"
