"Just wondering. Maybe someone spilled something up here or something. You don't smell that?" She looked around for a possible puddle or something.
"Yeah, true story. During the storm, my neck got broken. Well, re-broken," Chelsea said with a shrug. "The next day I woke up and... ta-daa! All better." She lifted her arms in a "touchdown" pose. Well, not all better. Guess whatever did it decided not to bother with my legs." She looked back over at Iosef. "Any weird shit happening to you or your brothers?"