"We had a club that shall not be named that focused on having our super tough guys teaching the kids self-defense because there was a ton of us and not a whole lot of adults willing to look after us. We kind of had to learn how fend for ourselves if the ten of them that cared about us weren't around. Frank caught kid fists with his face a lot. And ladies. I think that one he actually did for fun instead of for educational purposes." Kamala explains like this is perfectly normal as she drops some of that garlic in a pan to fry up. She stands close enough to it to keep an eye on it and comfortably chat at the same time.

"And yeah he was actually a mayor. He was actually great at the job. He's basically the only reason most of us didn't die a million times over since believe it or not, I was actually one of the older ones. A lot of the people there were younger than thirteen." She recalls with a wistful sigh. She remembers all of them; still worries about them daily. She stirs the garlic as it starts to brown on one side. "It was really hard being there compared to here. I mean back in Reims, even breathing could get you killed without proper soundproofing. There were really bad people who took advantage of the situation which made everything a lot scarier. It was super intense especially compared to this. This is easy as mean as that sounds."