[She looks up from the ground, and at— Krouse. A guy with a name, and maybe even friends, dreams. Not just a pile of meat and interesting parts.

Even if those parts are interesting.]

Yep. You're looking at the sole surviving graduate of Jack Slash's very own Slaughterhouse Nine, summa cum laude by default. [She pauses, her face scrunching a bit.] Well, I'm actually not entirely clear on what happened to a couple, and some of the clones survived. But they don't count, and I have seniority anyways.