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@Whittier? :D

Of all her traumatized children, Bazi feared least for Whittier. Physically, he left a lot to be desired, but his fat suit extended to his brain - very little seemed to phase him that wasn't the absence of food and warmth, and she wondered if he would even remember the events of the Nova Peak fire when he grew up.

"What do you want to be when you grow up?" It was a grey day, and Bazi had nudged Whit into action with promises of food - all he had to do was follow her on morning rounds. She did not bother telling the boy that he was in training to become a warden; it would seem like work, and he would probably fight it. This way, everyone got what they wanted.