"But I remember the base has a separate area just for medical personnel. It's a place where they can both work and rest. Why weren't you assigned there?"
Vivian Larkin asked, a little confused.
The 6th floor was for technical staff, but only the more ordinary ones.
Talents who were considered more important were housed elsewhere.
Based on her job, she wasn't supposed to be here either.
It was just that her own skills were average. Her mentor was the truly skilled one, and Vivian was just riding her coattails. That was why she was assigned here, a result she was actually quite happy with.
'But what about the girl in front of me?'
"My situation is a bit special."
Stella Sterling explained briefly and said no more.
After two years of the apocalypse, Vivian Larkin had matured a great deal. She was no longer her old self; she knew what questions to ask and which ones to avoid.
Seeing what Stella Sterling said, she tactfully dropped the subject. They made idle small talk.
