"Lots of places where you get little or no service." Lupo explained. "the rez was one and then some of the crap holes I lived in.. like West Saint Louis. When you live below the 'really crappy poor income level' you're more worried about places that don't have hungry rats and leaky roofs than TV or a phone." She said with a shrug. "Even my foster folk's place out by the Junkyard is a luxury condo by comparison. I got my own room, and eat enough. It's all good."  She flinched away from the toss, showing inhuman speed of response at the frisbee.<br/><br/>She watched them play as she stayed where she was and shrugged. Truthfully she loved the Lodge's place. She had a nice hidden 'lair' of her own and the old man ran a line from his mobile home to her spot to watch a small TV in her own room.