He counted on his fingers. "Four adults full time. Two babies full time. Two adults part time, and a bunch more sporadically. Most of it's full of computers and weapons."
He slid his glasses off, putting his eye level with a box on the gate, which required a little bit of bending. After a minute, the door greeted him by name and he offered his arm to Ophelia. "Biometric locks. They wanted to do blood samples for a bit, but Lorna threatened to turn the gates into 'Modern Art' if she had to prick her finger everytime she went in and out." He shrugged.