& you *will* heed my words if you want to survive.

i was brought here by an italian robot with a manbun who wined & dined me the whole way only to leave me with the bill & yet another tin man.

as for who i am, well...

i... am...

dr. katherine delamere. fbi.

she'll pick up *something* off about the woman in the corner soon enough, even if she's not paying attention. she seems to be observing the crowd, watching them from the corner of her eye, as if looking for something. but what?

i think anywhere we go together is romantic.

for a man called sid.

oh it's an ID card.

...felt like a romantic walk to me but ok.

i'm enjoying talking this much.