Blaine tilted his head in thought. "We have all kinds, I guess. People go to work, go out and have fun, come home. Honest working people, the liars and the cheaters, the cops who catch them. I think the technology is the only thing that separates it from any other place. Tech and a lack of magic, in your case." He gave a shrug. There were some detectives and beat cops he wouldn't ever want to see. Some prosecuting attorney's he'd sooner shoot than talk to again, but there were none that made him get that hard look in his eye like Elissa had. "My Family. I don't want to see any of them here."

"People already do that on their own," hell, he did, "so you want to organize it? I know someone announced self-defense classes over the network while you were gone. They may like to team up with us for more teachers. I know a few others are getting combat training as well."