Neda blinked as he laughed, feigning ignorance at what was so funny. “What then?” She asked, feeling like she was prying the words from his lips with a crowbar. She watched him stand, the foot she had been sitting on moving to the floor with the other. “So you’re a shut in.” She remarked, forgetting he was her superior for a moment. His casualness and lack of a full uniform made her feel more like they were equals. The thought of waiting to do anything until tomorrow brought a smile to her lips. Her body twisted on the couch, her arms resting on the headrest as she leaned her chin down on it, eyes watching him move to the kitchen.<br/><br/>The soft buzzing sound of electronics moving had her looking back at the screen that slowly came down from the ceiling. Her eyebrows rose as she watched the images flick across the screen. They had some tv, back in her town, but it was usually only one or two channels in an old pixelated image. This was so big, clear and…So much. None of the movie titles meant anything to her but there were so many options. She looked down in the little news box, listening to the woman prattle on about some new attack. Nothing new. They had news in the settlement, one of the two channels. Neda turned back to look at him in the kitchen, seeing the computer screen.<br/><br/>The girl got up and tucked some hair behind her ear as she came over. Instead of answering on what she wanted she went to the fridge, standing beside him and leaning in to take a look too. “No one we didn’t have any food. You have it all.” She looked up at him with a raised, accusing eyebrow. “Cook me a feast!” Her arms spread wide in a grand gesture before she stepped away, her attention turning to the computer screen. The girl went to it and looked at the screen, her finger going out and beginning to press random buttons to see what it all did.