Hideaway Strath Is it Easy...?

He seemed stumped by the question. But rather than simply leaving it at "I don't know," he wanted to know which questions were typical. Idly, she wondered if he'd ever helped recruit a new member back at the copse. He'd mentioned patrols. She supposed it was unlikely, though, that anyone would trust that level of inquest to a youngster. (Although hadn't she been interrogating outsiders since she was, like, three days old?)

-"Don't you want to know about who runs this place, who lives here, if there are other kids around? Where the bedrooms and bathrooms are? If we worship the stars and require nightly prayer to Polaris?"- she prompted him, a little bit of a teasing glint in her flame-like eyes.