"I'm registered. I figure they're probably keeping track of us anyway, why not make it official and get the benefits."

[Abigail's done that for a long time. She played by her father's rules and then Hannibal's. She's used to doing whatever she's supposed to. She smirks at his question]

Am I the pigeon or the statue? Neither, at the moment. It's been a good day I guess."

[And that was usually a rare thing in her mind. Things always went wrong, people were always victims of something. She'd been more optimistic lately though.]

"Oh, yeah? Have you got a favourite spot in Heropa already? Or a list of places to stay away from?

[Even with the rose-tinted glasses, she knew certain things should be avoided.]

The other cities are nice. I haven't been to them in a while, but when I was new I checked them all out.