“She’s Powered?” I ask.
“Da, extremely strong by all accounts.”
Corbin looks quizzically at Kirill, “She didn’t look all that strong to me, only old.”
“We will all be old someday, age does not diminish Ultra Powers.”
I can see this becoming a philosophical discussion, there is no time for that. “Okay good, great even,” I say. “Can you both go down to the car, I’ll find the keys and meet you there.” I also ask Corbin to take my shield and sword hilt with him, I have something else to do first. They both nod and head down the stairs to the basement. I follow for a few flights but then stop at my floor and walk into our apartment.
Its dead still, untouched since Kellie was last here. A snapshot of my life as it was when I left the apartment earlier this evening. Some of Kellies clothes a
