Allison remembers being that type of person. It hadn't lasted long, but her emotions had won out in the end. The lashing out hadn't been pretty, but at the time she hadn't cared. All she wanted to do was hurt the ones that she felt deserved it, so that they could feel what she felt.

Now she isn't like that (or she tries not to be, anyway), but that doesn't mean she doesn't at least have some idea of what was probably running through their mind when they planned this bomb. She just hates that there were probably innocent people caught in the crossfire.

A small smile crosses her lips when Adam tells her his name. "Nice to meet you." She nods at his question. "Yeah, it is. I pretty much just arrived."

Was remade? She doesn't know what the proper term is for that thing.

"By what you shared, I'm assuming you've been here at least a while, huh?"