"Something like that." She agreed as she stepped into the building, taking a look around, "Once in a while I get an idea, an instinct, really, that I'm supposed to be a certain place or meet a certain person, and I got one of those not too long ago about this place, the others like me."

She turned an easy smile on him then, "I read the comics, I'm sure a lot of people did, only I didn't know about them until a few years ago, about the same time I found the forum, mostly chatter, but a couple genuine folks. I was, uh, we'll call it raised in captivity, only been out and about for about ten years now, maybe twelve."