[private]
Not usually. [And any other time with anyone else she might have left it at that. Maybe she did care what people thought of her, but she rarely showed it. Today though, with Garcia hearing the uncertainty in her voice just made her think of Reid. She set a fully encrypted channel and continued, softer.]
My world was at war on a global scale. America fell. All the major cities were destroyed except New York which became his stronghold. [Not that she mentions who he is.] Most of the world's major governments were just gone. Some countries were wiped right off the map and others were too toxic to live in.
I was part of a resistance. My job was to take out key people—heads of slave rings, scientists in charge of genetic testing pens, warlords, that sort of thing. I'm not saying killing is ever right or that we had the authority to do it, but we didn't have facilities or manpower or resources to jail them. There weren't any courts or... [She knows she's in over-sharing territory here, and she's not a big fan of it. She feels awkward and exposed, and for all she knows it's making more of a case against her than for her.] Or anything.
There was almost nothing left. We did what we could.