[ God, fine, she's leading him out onto the street. Through the door, not the big hole. They have to go down some steps, and then they're out onto the pavement of a futuristic shitty-ass slum. The buildings tower so tall around them that they literally block out the sky. Down here at ground level everything is dilapidated and flammable looking and awful. There is also a river. It matches the rest of the surroundings in horribleness. Fray strolls confidently past various sketchy-looking residents, occasionally waving hello or trading quick verbal barbs, but mostly she's heading out with purpose towards an alley that is more like a tunnel. ]

So... what's your name, anyway?

[ She sounds kind of resigned. Sometimes a nutcase klepto with a huge beard wanders into your house and you just have to adopt him and take him to see your monkey because it would be irresponsible to leave him to his own devices. ]