"Yeah," Astrid shrugged, "but I'm pretty sure we have to demand it if we want it."

The only person Astrid could call was her case worker, and she was pretty sure they pretty much had to do that, anyway, what with her being a minor and current ward of the state. And she was in no rush to get to any of that, especially for something that seemed pretty textbook set-up for class.

Where had she put that gun the last time? What were the odds that they'd have found it and moved it? Pretty slim, she thought, if she had been able to put the thing together in the first place last time.