Liua relaxed on the beach, well relaxed was a bit strong. She wore a two-piece swimsuit, the top was bright red and then dark shorts over white bottoms, probably more stylish than one would expect if not for the shorts. She was taking a break from working, she had been determined to get a soup kitchen setup.
People needed their soup.
She did feel bad in all the trouble she had not even stopped to see her parental unit… well not the actual parental unit, she was pretty sure they were not her birth parents. It was the little things like you are trash, you’re not my kid… if not for your parents I would have kicked you out… little stuff.
But still she felt bad.
Of course maybe her not being around much meant they were safe from the sweep.