She shrugged again, looking a little sheepish herself, flipping to a new page on the tablet before writing: I don't really know. Another state. I'm from It took her a moment to continue 'the future' didn't tend to go over well, just led to more questions than she liked to deal with, but she decided to go with it anyway: The future. The country's been pretty well broken down when I'm from.
She continued reassembling the gun, smiling just faintly at the satisfying clicks of all the pieces settling into place.